Fremont Main Library Hours Novels & Stories

"I guess, although I never saw it whenever I visited them. It was up in the attic behind a stack of cartons. I know this sounds crazy but sometimes when I look at it I get the feeling it's looking back at me." Mike gave her quizzical look. "Yeah? Interesting." Before she had a chance to ask him what he meant by that he was at the front door, looking back at Jamie. "You planning to decorate tonight?" "No. I'm taking the day off tomorrow. My assistant and the volunteers work on Halloween and I work a Sunday for each of them." Mike frowned. "The library is open Sunday?" "Only once a month." Her lips thinned. "We used to be open seven days a week but budget cuts did us in."

I got a text from Kenji asking if I wanted to grab ramen at a new Japanese restaurant that opened nearby, but before I could reply, a notification from an unknown number popped up. The library. Third floor, North Wing. 5:30 PM. Don't be late, Cinder. My heart skipped a beat. The North Wing was the old section of the library—dimly lit, filled with towering shelves of rare law texts, and usually deserted after hours. I sent a quick lie to Kenji: Got stuck at the lab. Don’t wait up.

“Thanks. Just write down three extra hours on your card and leave the books on the restock shelf I’ll take care of them tomorrow. You’ve got your keys, right?” “Yep.” Mark rushes off. I glance at the clock. “Almost ten. I’m gonna start picking up unshelved books and cleaning up.” Jalen stands. “I’ll help. No way I’m leaving you here alone.” I smirk. “Chivalry isn’t dead, huh?” 10:50 PM Last call, I announced over the speaker. The library is closing in ten minutes. Please make your way to the front desk if you need assistance. By 11, the building is empty except for us. I finish the walkthrough and check the cameras clear. Just me and Jalen.

Should I head home, or find somewhere else to hide away for a while? I decided to head to the library late to work on the corrections for my proposal. Lost in concentration, I didn’t realize how quickly time was passing until the librarian approached me gently. "Sweetheart, it's already 10. We're closing the library now," she said with a sympathetic smile. "If you plan to study all night, you'll have to come back on Friday. We're open 24/7 until exam season ends," she added kindly. "But tonight, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave."

The library at night felt completely different from how it did during the day. By day, it was full of peaple and studying, at night, it became beautiful. I checked my phone before I pushed through the heavy revolving door. It was 7:02 PM. No messages from Nico or threats from Matteo. I felt like a teenager sneaking out to meet a boy, except the risks weren’t being grounded, they were broken bones. I entered the lobby, the main lights were dimmed. A few students sat at the long tables, their faces glowing with the light from their laptop screens.

Exit the room and go to the kitchen, to get coffee. "For Sunday Schedule...Sir 8 to 9am Madrigal Company 10 to 11am, El Trinity Mall 1 to 2pm Angel's Hope Orphanage and 3 to 7 pm, Desire Paradise, sir. That's your schedule for Sunday," Secretary Fhara politely promised , on the other line. I nodded. "Okay, thank you Secretary Fhara, please be prepared, you come with me," I ordered. "Yes Sir." I sip coffee, it's black coffee with less sugar, I prefer to prepare strong coffee because it makes me sleepy.

Aimee said. I wrote the correct answer to a missed question in my notebook and underlined it three times. I had to remember. To forget anything was to risk failing. I wasn’t taking those kinds of risks. The library stayed open twenty-four hours, but the vibe of the place shifted after nine at night. By then, the main librarians had all clocked out. The cleaning crew came in, and though they tried to be quiet, they didn’t care if the students were. Since Aimee, Nicole, and I were the only students there, no one said a word when we began to speak at normal tones. During our on-the-hour break, we could talk freely without worrying about disturbing anyone else.

I didn't want Mr Lampton to feel like I was an airhead who didn't understand simple instructions. "Also when someone returns their book, you enter it into the returned register. The library closes by 5 pm, so you get a 45 minutes break between 1pm to 1:45pm. You also have to be around the library area to assist anyone who can't find the books they're looking for."

Niamh nodded. “Uh sure...will do that.” She said smiling. “Well, we open at 7:45, and close at 10. The staff gets an hour break from 3-4. Rest rooms are in the left corridor, storage room is in back and my office is right by the kitchen. We don’t serve to rude costumers, but no one here is rude so that won’t be a problem.” Linda said smiling, and Niamh smiled back.

Some rules have divided sections. On the first page were rules to the sitting room and diner table. Whoever gets to the sitting room first decides what channel to watch. Business news must be watched in the morning and night. No phone is allowed at the diner till the diner is over. No eating after the forty minutes the diner has started. “Funny eating is even timed,”I chuckled. I was reading the rules to be familiar with the house and to avoid getting into troubles with them. Same time, reading it keeps me company so I don’t miss my phone too much. Library is a must visit on Wednesday afternoons for two hours.