Interesting Book Novels & Stories

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Little me was in desperate need for love and affection, she was praying Kennedy and Robert would be a mommy and daddy. Finally came the cake, it was a chocolate cake, what little would say no to a chocolate cake, I had a generous slice that I devoured happily. Next was opening of presents for Robert he had some good ones and others he just closed back the box and gave his friends the third finger making me giggle. I stayed silent watching him open all his gifts giving thanks to each one for the none offending ones, lastly was Kennedy’s gift, it was the book she got from my job. He must he a bookworm like me. My little side wanted him to read me bed time stories.

I giggled. "I think I'll read it too then." "You should. What's the next book?" "ENTER THE DRAGON by CLIVE CUSSLER." All the books were marked with a white X by the side so they were easier to find and place side by side. "Finally. YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN by JEAN HAFF KORELITZ." "That one's deep." All the books had one thing in common: they all had sprinkles and bits of thrillers in them.

a plain, simple office. Still, I'm curious. I wander over to the bookshelves, surprised to see how many books Rafe has - he never struck me as much of a reader - but his collection is wide and varied. There's an entire shelf full of classic novels. Another of photography and art books. There's a section devoted to mechanical skills, another full of books on fitness, weight-training, and other similar pursuits. The more I look, the more interesting the books become - next to the atlases and travel guides are books on astronomy and space travel. Beside the books on filmmaking are biographies of famous people from all walks of life - not just Hollywood types but also philosophers, scientists, a

But she liked having someone to talk to like this, even if he wasn't the slightest bit interested. He inspected the object with a curious eye, although it seemed. His mind was bored. He knew what she was going to reveal to him because it's been the same thing every patient has shown to him since it was published. He understood it was helpful and the professional and human in him, loved it brought solace to plenty. But sometimes he wished it was something new. He needs some excitement. "Lovely. I've never seen this book before. Please do tell me about..." He leaned closer to the black book and lowered his glasses so he could read the title.

The first time Bia opened the book she did not know what treasure means so she did not got from the first page before letting the book aside and going back to play. The second time she opened the book, it was just because she was very bored. But as she already knew what a treasure was, it had become the most interesting book she ever read. The first page contained a list of rules Bia already knew even before she could read. Before I said what they are, there is this interesting story about it: When Bia was smaller than she is now, one of the boys at the( yes, the same boy from the other time) port asked Bia if she had a bible at home, and if not, if she wanted

I took out a single book in a hardbound, it has gold letterings in its cover that says the title: A Wise Tycoon. Curious, i flipped the page and started reading it. It was interesting at first, i must give that. But halfway through reading it, i was yawning already. God, it's so boring for me! How can he read something as tiresome as this? Disappointed, i put it back in its place. Honestly, i will never get consistently interested in reading such books. It's a pain in the brain. The business world isn't really for me, i guess? That's why i don't care at all if my brother takes over our company. It's definitely fated to him and not mine to handle.

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I need to take time. I remember the small room I entered last time. I slowly opened the door and turned on the lampshade. The books on the table were still scattered. I tried to look and read each one of them. These are all interesting books. Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer, The Prince by Niccolo Machiavelli, The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald, and a lot more. I tried to find something that might help me, but I found nothing.