Famous Last Words The Book Novels & Stories

Some promises outlive the species that made them. 3. Lyon, 2091 – The Last Paper Diary Found in 2136 beneath a fallen library shelf, wrapped in oilcloth, pages soft as skin. 14 October 2091 I am the last one, or close enough. Ninety-three, maybe ninety-four—calendars died before I did. The machines let me stay because I never asked for power, only a corner of rooftop and water for the pomegranate tree I have carried seed by seed since the Geneva bunker fell.

- Bishop HyunWan I ask heaven that this being remains in its confinement. May no one invoke them, may no one call them. It's terrible. - Archbishop Michael Mic. May God have this book under His feet, and may no one, absolutely no one, come across it. If that happens, I sense that it will go wherever it is and the unimaginable will happen. - Speaker Mark Tack The book closed abruptly, startling him. That last entry, that name, that speaker was the one who passed away three years ago. That speaker whom very few know the reason for his death, no one knows exactly what went through his mind when he decided to end his life in front of an entire mass.

It contained a single book. “Woah! This is crazy,” Roger whispered. Lazarus walked up to the book, it was in a glass protective casing. “You didn’t know this was here, did you?” Velma asked. “No, I didn’t,” he clarified. Lazarus inspected the book. “What is it?” Nigel demanded. “It’s so beautiful,” Clarke admired. Lazarus gulped when he realized what it was. “It’s the Book of The God’s.”

Of course, this was a simple sales pitch, and it was later debunked. But, the thing is, the editor's confessions had never really been proven to be false. A chill crept up my spine. "That's enough of life's mysteries Annabelle!" I smiled to myself then switched off my main lights and let my green bedside lamp stay on. Just one chapter. I goaded myself as a thought formed in my head. -Famous last words.-

Inside there are black candles, several scrolls, and a thick pitch-black book. Of course, it is the book that gets my attention. I took it and inspected it if there are dents, torn pages, or mites. Fortunately, although the book looks old, it also looks new, feels new, and smells new. It has gold writings on it, Death of God. "Death of God?! How did this get to here? I am sure if Mama saw you, she's gonna burn you," I said laughing at my own jokes. See, I am not just unlucky, I am also corny and crazy.

I'm facing now my death. 'G-gello. Meg.' My last word before I lost my conscious. —————————————————————————————————————————— Enjoy Reading! Thank You! God Bless! - ErnEst_odrE_5v -

After the trip, I’ll think of what to call you that’s not ‘diary’ or ‘journal’. So, yeah, I’m still your girl, with a tinge of delusion and anger, Nectar Diza Lupin. PLAYLIST. Golden Brown (Elliot Sutton) Slowed Best Part – The Very Last Dance. The End. APPRECIATION. I just want to say a big thank you to all the readers who have seen my book worthy of their time; who have spent coins and voted for the books. Thank you for reaching this stage, and for finally saying goodbye to this book baby of mine with me.

she said. “She is returning to pass it on.” And so the council stilled. Because they remembered what she had given up. In the Temple of Silence, where the Book of Endings had rested untouched for generations, the air shifted. Pages began to turn. Not with wind. Not with a hand. As if breath itself had returned to the tome. It stopped on the final page. Blank, until it wasn’t. A single line, scrawled in fire: “The fire walks again.” The temple bells rang on their own.

Lance answered her with a smile and nod. "Here," He nodded at me to come to the desk. He laid the book down. I paced ahead and stared down at the old book. The pages were dirty yellow with time. I could smell old books. It was so pleasant. He opened the last page of the book, "There," He pointed at the last sentence of the page, "Cold King could lead thee to The Dark Realm." He read the sentence. I stared at the Italian bold letters. "That's it?" Silver asked.

I apologized but he said nothing. I quickly walked into his library and I was amazed at how things are arranged in there... I walked along the walkway and I used my hand to brush through the book taking a glance at them. Then one book caught my attention.. It is titled 'The last survivors by King Jaywon' and there was a stain of blood in the picture... It is gonna be really horrific. I walked to where a reading table was placed and I placed the book on it. And I then proceeded to clean the Library.. There is even a fireplace and I am imagining how beautiful it will look reading beside the fireplace on a cold night. When I was done taking care of the library. I checked the time and it was fif