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Normal, there was that word again. I sighed, standing up and walking over to my bookshelf before grabbing a novel and curling up on my bed with it. Reading was one of my favorite pastimes because it allowed me to step into the shoes of heroes and strong lead characters so that I could at least pretend for a few hours that I was normal or even extraordinary.

"As far as I remember, you've been reading that damn novel since I've been talking to you. What do people enjoy in reading words?" "Because it's awesome." "How? You can rather watch a movie than read books." I slapped the book out of her hand. "This book… 'The Badboy's Pre-planned Future Bride' by 'Gift Odulesi', it's awesome. You really should read her books. Some people prefer reading books than watching movies." She rolled her eyes and picked the book from the floor. "Oh, really? People like who?" I took a handful of chips and threw it into my mouth, munching it.

Jane Eyre", they're more realistic. But I couldn't read in public home due to my locality conventions. When I went to University I wanted to study English language but I was asked to study computer science. The exact problem isn't computer science, since I really like programmation, especially c++ . But it wasn't my passion. I really love novels, When start reading a novel, I can't sleep without nowing how it ends, I started reading books in primary school. my brother always bought books on his way home from school. In college I always came to class with novels, i asked friend to borrow me their novels. I was always drove out of our school library when it closed, since it was the only librar

I wanted him to get back his life so I can go live mine. Feeling bored, I slid into my book and off my E-library. I might be a high school dropout but I knew how to read and I loved to read. Especially romance books. I clicked on a book and started reading. “Oh giving it to the manwhore, I’ve read it, Melissa died.” Mona suddenly said, peering into my phone. I glanced at her, surprised that she seemed to like reading romance books too. I thought an Iron Lady like her might only like reading horror, action or crime based books

he draws out and I nodded, adjusting my sitting posture. "I am 16 years old, a lover of thriller and drama novels. I hate jealousy and pride in others. I love these zee world series especially 'Lies of the Heart and King of Hearts," I stopped when I saw him wore a look "You like the zee world series?', he asked. " Yes, why did you ask?"I asked. "Nothing, books are not for me, I just like having fun. Books are not my friend, Facebook and Football are," he stated and I laughed at his straightforwardness.

What I usually said was that my love for reading was the first thing that made me look in that direction and, to a great extent, that was true. You know, there was something about reading a novel, especially when it was a very good one. There was this chill it gave that never got old. Whenever I had a good book in my hands, I often felt a sort of energy surge through my bones and, no, it was more than just excitement. I know it sounded silly or hyperbolic, but it was how I have always felt, even since I was a little boy who didn't understand most of the words I read and would often be seen with a notepad beside me where I put down the words I wasn't familiar with.

I don't have a single book with me but that doesn't bother me. I can sleep when I get to the library. I step into the library and immediately feel self-conscious. I can't sleep, not with everyone bending over a book as if they are trying to stop a nuclear war. I stand by the bookshelf, hardly seeing the book and debating going back home. Another Friday night spent alone doesn't excite me. “Having trouble picking what you want?” A voice drawls behind me. I startle and gasp as I turn back. Zane.

Kaltain Kingdom Leiya Helion brought me a bunch of novels to read while I recovered my strength completely. It was funny because they were all novels about a hero on a conquest, but falls in love along the way in the most unexpected way possible. I spent all my day reading and giggling at how silly it sounded but I kept reading. “You seem to be properly entertained." His voice distracted me and I looked up. “This book is so cliche.” I rolled my eyes, violently slamming it face down on my bed.

“Thank you, but it’s not because I’m worried that his cries will wake me up. I have something to do and I’m worried I might get distracted with the baby by my side.” Justin looked doubtful. “Are you heading out tonight?” “Justin, you might laugh at me when I tell you this, but I’m going to read a novel.” Justin was confused. “Read a novel?” Before she answered him, he flashed her a smile. “No problem, just go ahead. Why would I laugh at you? Isn’t it very normal? I read novels during my free time, too.” “I’m not reading the novel because I want to, but because there’s something I need to do, so…”

Or she might not even have a lover at all, she might just be all alone in her boring room reading an extremely cliché novel where the popular kid in school gets the nerd and the prince gets the palace maid, or where as the commoner who everyone hates, then the king of a kingdom caught sight of her one day and bam, they'd be in love and get married then live happily ever after. Cliché bunch of rubbish. I know about those kinds of books because my mum had been really crazy about them when she was still alive. She would carry around a different book daily, she could be reading in the kitchen while leaning against the counter and trying to prepare a pile of toast. Sometimes some of the toasts mi