Long Pages Novels & Stories

Her body became stiff as she looked to her side and turned the book back side to see how many pages were there. Her eyes widen seeing that it is a 100-paper book. Panic stroke her as she sat straight immediately and took the pen and started writing in big block letters to eat up as much space as possible. She completed five papers and she realized that she can't complete them by morning if she continues like this. Her childhood idea popped as she took three pens together and piled them up together in a line trying to fit them in her hand and started writing in big block letters.

He really wanted to stop, but now that he had started it, Asher had to see it through. However, when he checked the diary again, the page he turned to was empty, and so were the remaining pages. Huh? What? Was that all...? Panic clawed up his chest, and he clumsily checked the pages again. It really was empty. Fuck!! He was about to throw it across the room when his eyes suddenly caught that jagged edge that only happens in a book when pages had been torn out. His stomach clenched as he counted the jagged edges. Twenty in total.

She thought again of the torn page from that rare book, and again debated whether the other half existed—and whether it would really even help. Caitlin opened her folder and pulled out the page, dissecting it again. She ran her hand along the edges of the frail paper, feeling its thick, rough edges, yellowed with age. She felt along the tear mark, wracking her brain, willing herself to come up with any clues, any leads. But she kept drawing a blank.

Most of them have only one picture on the page and are a quarter of the size of a regular book. "Shit." I say quietly. "I can't believe it still costs ten bucks for a book that only has six pages. I can get a two hundred page paperback at the grocery store for the same price." Tiffany smirks. "But does your two hundred page paperback have fur like this touchy-feely book with a tiger on the front?" "It has fur?" I grab it out of her hands and begin going through it, touching all the different pictures as I turn the pages.

moving on to the next page. The husband, i paused at that, did i skip a page? my eyes travel to the previous page yeah, i was just reading on the capo i expected a continuation from there not another topic entirely. when my eyes travel to the bottom of the page it said page 4, on the next page its numbered page 18. what the hell? It seems some pages are missing, when I take a closer look at the middle of the book gasped, more like ripped out. "Some pages are missing" I said out loud.

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he added. I narrowed my eyes immediately. "What does that mean?" "Vivienne, Seren, Sabestine and Isabella have a shared planning document." I blinked. "A what?" "A shared document." "How long?" "...since January." I stared at him in disbelief. "How many pages?" He hesitated just long enough to incriminate himself. "Forty-seven." I covered my face with my hands. "Oh my God." "They're very organized." "Forty-seven pages?" "Sabestine included venue ratings."