Holds Book Open Novels & Stories

As he was walking away, the lady then asked him, “If you don’t mind… do you want to sit at the same table then.” “Are you sure? There are-” “No, I- I insist… Since this corner of the café is the best spot to read, I always sit here, I don’t mind sharing it with you.: “Ah sure, that spot was something I had my eye on since earlier.” Kayne replied. “AH, REALLY, let’s share it then!” Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other.

I would not allow that to happen. “Erm, what can you say about that book you’re holding upside down? How about your reading? Do you understand? Oh my gosh, Brother Harris. Don’t pretend in front of me. I know you. Don’t use any alibis either. You can talk to me instead, you know that. I am willing to listen, just to remind you. Just like when we were in your mansion. That time then I listen to your stories, right. ” I arranged the book properly that I am holding upside down. I immediately felt embarrassed of my actions. Why is it that I didn’t fix it before I opened it and read it. Gosh! I am really out of myself earlier. It is evident.

We try not to have just one person here at a time for safety reasons, but with only having the three of us for so long we kind of got used to it. I sit behind the register while Clark turns on the OPEN sign and unlocks the door. A few people who were waiting for us to open pour in, eager to get their books. I told Clark I’d let him have the run of the place this morning for training purposes, but really, I’m tired and want to look through the Book of the Beast. I take a big gulp of coffee and set my mug down on the floor next to me. There are two stools behind the register, but the floor is safer. I’m less likely to be spotted by a customer when I’m down here. Great customer service, I know.

Curiously, he keeps staring at the note card on the table. ************* In a large library there are many tall shelves, reaching up to heaven. In-between, there is some rustling, as if someone is turning the pages of some books. In the air, there is also a smell of ink giving off the feel that that person is writing something as well. But, on noticing closer, the weirdest scene one gets to see is of a few books, opened and freely hung up in the air and the pen moving on its own, golden words filling up the pages. Some pages have been filled rapidly while others are being written at a slow pace. A few of the books are tightly closed, while others are not. On the highest shelf, there are two

As it slowly came above the opening, the stand clicked into place and two wings opened up on each side before turning the entire stand to white marbled stone and with a flashing light, a thick gold book appeared . “No matter how many times I see that, it never fails to amaze me” Heather whispered reverently. Jon raised his head and walked to the dias, his steps quietly echoing. When he approaches the stand, the book opens itself and the pages start to flicker, opening to the page he needed. After reading the passage, he visabilly shakes, his throat working hard to swallow from the lump now growing. “What? What is it?” Heather whispered. She gasped when she saw Jon raise his head and look at

She said as she handed me the book. I contemplate each feature of the book, and I can say nothing is special about it. Aside from two things. It has a hardbound leather cover embroidered with gold. It’s old fashioned, I can say. “No one has read that yet maybe because they won’t be able to can open that." She said, and that what caught my attention. Why would a book not be able to be open? It has no lock in the first place! "And, by the way, the last one to open that was Paxton." She said and suddenly disappear in just a snap.

Berk said holding a strange-looking book on his hand. "What's that?" Alyssa asked curiously. "I don't know," Berk replied and gives Alyssa the book. "Let me see," Alyssa said and takes the book from Berk As soon as Alyssa held the book it opened immediately by itself. "Wow!" Berk exclaimed with his mouth wide open. "Berk! this looks really strange," Alyssa said as she looks at Berk. Berk still has his mouth wide open and looks like he is in a trance. "Berk!, Berk!!" Alyssa called shaking him continuously.

He gently and attentively picks up the book and looks over it. “How do you open it?” “Well see that’s the thing, I think there must be some kind of key the way it’s sealed. But I can’t work out where the lock is or even how, what shape would the key be?? I just can’t tell. The metal work on it is far too intricate to see it.” He takes a good look over it then places it back down on the coffee table. We sit in comfortable silence sipping our drinks and just staring at the book. Johnny suddenly stands up placing his coffee on the table, and walks over to the dining room table picking up a stack of books.

But before I could answer, the clasp on the book shimmered with light—and then unlatched itself. All three of us stared. "Did it just... unlock from your blood?" Andy asked, wide-eyed. "I think so," I breathed. "Creepy," he says. We all stared in silence for a moment, like the book might suddenly start glowing or chanting or floating off into the air. "She’s ready," Zerina whispered. "Now, we find the truth." I opened the book and carried it gently to the couch, holding it like something sacred—probably because it was.

As if the owner had to leave in a hurry. If this is the place she writes down all her important stuff… then it just might be what we need to find t “Maybe we’ll find something inside…” I say aloud. I reach forward and slide a finger beneath the makeshift bookmark. I flip it and the book falls open with a quiet snap. Handwritten ink sprawls across the paper. I try to read what’s in it. Dom also glances at the open page, when suddenly- his face tightens. Then everything explodes into motion.