Good Old Books Novels & Stories

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There were a lot of books ranging from different spheres and works of life and a section for fiction. I opted for financial books. Since childhood, I had loved business and finance, but I never had the chance to continue school. I picked a book titled “RICH mum and POOR mum by TMA” I think I spent some time reading the book, and I almost forgot I was waiting for Gladimir to return.

I clinged my arm around his and smiled at him brightly, he smiled as well because of that. “Well, it’s your new favorite place now.” I smiled even wider because of that and I pulled him inside. “Buy whatever you want, I’ll pay.” “No way. For real?” Wow he’s being really kind and generous today. He nodded, so I started looking around. Of course, I first went to the bookshelf where vintage books are displayed. They were very old, of course, and the tanned pages were kind of fragile, but nonetheless, they still looked very cool and pretty. I like collecting old books and I also like its scent.

She learned nothing new from books dating back to the 19th century at the oldest. She found the book she wanted not in a library. It was crammed in piles of one of the Block 71’s book vendors. A dilapidated book–with pages torn–containing ancient tales. The bookseller elf, in a gown, asked for a book so thin a price that nearly forced her soul out of her body. “A dirty secret vampires don’t want to see another daylight,” she laughed.

“Ma’am, I do not want to sound like a bitch, but there is no old woman at this store. I locked the front door because it was closing hours and I needed to do the calculations for the day’s sales. And last, these aren’t from this store because we haven’t had them in the last three years. It was too gory and mature for kids, and parents didn’t like that.” She continued rambling, but my mind stayed stuck on how she had kept this job despite her terrible attitude. That was my greatest shock. Perhaps this was all a huge misunderstanding. I wasn’t crazy. The door was open, and there was an old, friendly lady who welcomed me in. These books were from the store, but this rude lady here was twisting

I wish I had never met this man Do you know what is greater than the smell of old books? That feeling when you walk into a place and it is like you have been transported centuries back and the part of you that leans into the love of old things gets elated. I lied. It wasn't greater or even up to the smell of old books but it was amazing.

Just then, an idea hit Azalea's thinking the moment she saw some stacks of very old books in another separated session. They were arranged from the floor all the way to the top, that it even looked so discouraging to pick a book from there. They were like books that had stayed for too in the library, and were not also easy to get rid of because of its ancient knowledge. Not really anything of interest to the new generation. "I think we might probably find something relating to witches there," Azalea nudged Ayden who was lost, looking at other books that also seemed to catch his interest.

June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s

While zipping the bag he asked, "What's so great about old books?" "Their essence, that remains till long. Somebody may have adored it once and kept it here with such a lot of affection with the expectation others would give equivalent significance to it." I was thankful to the one who had kept those books, my sole accomplice of loneliness. "Please, old pages lose esteem. It's the right time for change. Why stuck on some old books? Innovation is administering the world currently. Digital books would is an extraordinary example for the same."

An old woman wave from the other side of the road,castus ride over looking at the almost run down library she's in "in need of a book?" "No" The old woman let out a snicker. "Same as you all,the new generations are always different not interested in anything but bread like the brown and blue haired girl,always hungry for something other than a book"The old woman remove her gaze from castus,he frown and descend his horse. "Brown and blue?that sure is weird,how much is the books?" Castus mask his curiosity by checking the books. " It's free, it's free"The old woman beam " Take any as much as you want"