Floor Plan Of Library Novels & Stories

They continued walking in silence until they reached a set of massive double doors carved with intricate designs of wolves and moons and forests. Balfour pushed them open with casual strength, revealing the library. Carter could barely breathe, amazed at the sight of it. It was enormous. Three stories tall with a spiral staircase connecting the levels, floor-to-ceiling shelves packed with thousands upon thousands of books. There were reading nooks tucked into corners, comfortable-looking leather chairs positioned near fireplaces, and tall windows that let in natural light.

This smelled like that, but older and less apologetic about its size. The door was ajar. I pushed it open and went in. The library was three stories of shelving built into stone walls, each level accessible by a wrought iron walkway that curved around the room's circumference and connected to the next by a spiral stair at the south end. There were reading tables on the ground floor, large and scarred with the particular honesty of things that had been in service for a very long time. Windows on the east wall were just beginning to admit the first grey light. The shelves went from floor to ceiling on every level and they were full in the way of a library that had been actively used for genera

Ellie’s POV The library was smaller than I expected, really just one long room at the back of the meeting house. But it was packed full, the shelves stretching all the way from the floor to the ceiling. Small, but mighty; exactly what I needed. The section on local plant life was tucked between a section on historical accounts and fiction novels, which was an interesting method of organization, to say the least. To my dismay, there were only three books in the entire section. Not so mighty, I supposed.

“Let’s go!” She grabbed my hand again and pulled me inside. I heard her greet an elderly lady behind the desk busy stacking books and writing something down, who politely nodded back with a toothy grin. The library was huge, like the humongous type huge. The interior gave off a vintage yet contemporary vibe with all those lined up two-way wooden shelves packed with books, loose green boards on the ceiling above them pointing out the different genres, round tables surrounded by four chairs each lined up on both sides of the entrance leading to the lined-up shelves towards the other end of the dome-shaped hall. Small indoor plants were kept beside the bright glass windows facing the vast playg

Four guards were at its entrance, and they bowed as we walked past them. “This is almost like the library back in school,” I observed as we walked in. The first floor was empty, with just a large space with white couches at either side. There was also a large receptionist table at the left corner, and a television hanging from the wall. On the second floor however, my mouth fell open. Large bookshelves filled with books and shaped in a circular pattern covered almost the entire space. There were little chairs and tables for readers, and a coffee machine at almost every corner. On the reading table, a little pack of beautiful bookmarks sat alongside a small vase of sweet-smelling flowers.

He didn’t answer right away, but two hours later, I found myself standing in library number five. It was on the second floor, with a slanted ceiling and walls covered in built-in shelves. Every shelf was just tall enough to hold paperbacks. The books were old, their spines cracked, their pages worn soft from being read too many times. The only break in the shelves was a tall stained-glass window. Afternoon light shone through it, scattering green and red and blue patches across the polished wood floor. It was beautiful. But it wasn’t useful. No Davenport.

There was no turning back now! As I stepped further into the library, everything before me seemed to fade and a dim light slowly emerged. The library’s architecture was breathtaking in its original form, light marble with golden accents and high pillars. I had expected only two floors, but I soon realized there were three. Shelves lined with thousands of scrolls reached up on each level, with smooth staircases elegantly leading to the upper floors. In the middle, reading corners were scattered about, with stone benches and tables to rest upon. The air was heavy with the scent of old wood, stone and parchment.

Alpha Sam opened the white double doors in front of us. My eyes were immediately greeted by a row of bookshelves that soared up to the ceiling of this room. Just like the previous floor, a blue carpet covered the entire library floor, only this carpet had a beautiful pattern of gold and red. Sofas, table sets, chairs, and sofa beds that look soft and inviting are placed in the middle of the room. In the corner of the room there is a large fireplace and several individual sofas that have high backs.

We passed by a doorway where I caught a glimpse of a poker table mid-play. A man in a sharp blue suit looked up as we passed, holding a hand of cards and a glass of bourbon. He winked at me. Misha subtly shifted to block the view, making me heave a sigh of relief. Renaldi pushed open a pair of heavy oak doors. “This is the library.” It was massive. There were many shelves of aged leather, handwritten ledgers, and framed contracts under glass. A spiral staircase wound up the side like a snake around a tree. The fireplace flickered low. It looked more like a strategic planning room than a reading space.

I followed him placing my hands in front of me taking in the library as the door slammed shut behind us. The floor was brown and cemented in brown squares. It had divisions, with lampstands for each section of wooden tables which had sand colored rug underneath. There were books on some of the tables which were voluminous, and this didn’t give a bigger justice to the library itself, whose ceilings extended high up. The books were on shelves which were created in several high and low areas, with books at every layer. Observing this, I followed the King who took a pause just as we got to the other end on the left.