My Life Is A Book Novels & Stories

Even without Edgar, I could live a happy life. Emma was right. I was Celia Faulkner! Even at ten, I already had the guts to pick up a cleaver and protect my mom by scaring off the hooligan who tried to assault her! Meanwhile, Emma sighed before asking, "Why did you decide to work as a cleaner? You could've just talked to me. I can easily get you a job that's a thousand times better… But then again, what's the point? Even if I find you a job, you won't take it."

That, however, some of them looked crazy. Sherry, Lewis, and Jin! They knew that book. However, Nami was not and the rest. They haven't seen that book once! "This book was published by an Author named, Luis Juarez." He said. "Ah..." Sherry, Jin, and Lewis shake. "Why? Why must it appear again?" They asked themselves. They knew what is that book! They must because they have seen it! "Our book of life!" They called in their minds. They came from that book! They are just fiction made by an author's imagination!

SHAWNA'S POV: Life has always been cruel to me, I have lost all those who were once close to my heart. Standing here all alone. Well, they say, nobody's life is perfect and neither is that they are perfect... But guess that is how life is, like me. I am not perfect or either my life is, for me, life is now a mystery. It is always in suspense what the next morning bring for me?... LIFE... the four-letter word... it's amusing how tiny and simple it looks, but when we see it closely, it is a big wide world. It would take another novel to write it all about.

Then, she walked into my room. My exercise book, filled with lines from Shakespeare, was still lying open on my desk. She would even make me memorize the quote, word for word, and ultimately remind me again and again that I was nothing more than a dog. She wanted me to never forget it. I was the scapegoat, the "sacrificial" dog, whose only purpose in life was to serve as an example for Esther and Emily, reminding them never to make a mistake. Mom picked up my exercise book and flipped through the pages, her tears blurring out the writing in it. Then, she brought the book with her and went over to the tank before climbing in.

This book, anyone who reads it will suffer. Your tears will be the delight of my soul. Upon finishing reading that, the pages of the book on the floor began flipping rapidly, as if carried by a gust of wind, until they stopped at the penultimate page. The snowflake slowly approached the book. On that page, there were certain names of people and what they thought of the book. Life is one, and everyone should make the most of it. But for a merciless being, life is just a business that needs to end. - Bishop HyunWan

He grinned at her and said, “Great minds think alike.” She smiled at him, then glanced away, feeling off-balance. Looking back at him, she said, “Now that I’ve told you why I was there, it’s your turn. What were you doing at the library on a Friday afternoon?” He looked uncomfortable and rubbed the back of his neck. “I was there to look up the latest book by Jerome Patterson,” he said. Her eyes grew wide, and she asked, “You like Jerome Patterson?” He nodded and said, “I’ve read almost all of his books but haven’t gotten hold of his latest one. When I looked it up on the library website, it showed it was on the shelves, so I came down to check it out.”

"I figured something like that would happen; that's why I wrote you the letter." "I know, I know, but you know how your sisters are; they're very protective of you. We just need to give them some time, they'll come around, but we can't force it, ya know." "Ma, do you see those three babies over there? How do I pick and choose which one of them to share my life story with? Which one should I tell that I was about to forfeit my life? If something happens to me, which one of them should be burdened their whole life with thoughts of revenge?"

“Dоn’t wоrrу, baby, уоu are my real life bооk bоуfrіеnd.” “Rеаllу?” hе аѕkеd, poking open аn еуе. “Abѕоlutеlу, I have the bеѕt оf both wоrldѕ, аnd mу rеаl life BB іѕ ѕо dаmn hоt.” “Sо you like whаt уоu ѕее, baby?”

Maybe the only fun I had there was flying with swords. Then the future galactic world? Honestly, out of all my ninety-nine reincarnations, I didn’t reach that kind of world yet or even some apocalyptic world, and I’m thankful for that. [11:59 pm] It really felt like I am having some sort of a countdown for New Year. But in my case, it's a countdown for my New Life. Yes, let's just call it new life and not death. It sounded depressing to call it like that.

This is the story of a young man with a secret talent who plays good samaritan and finds himself at the center of a battle bigger than himself... but he won't be alone! At least that's part of the gist for now.😅 Now let's see how it goes… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The ghosts in my house wouldn't be so bad if they could just stop trying to cook" which will not appear in this form because it's allowed to work around them and so I did.