My Little Life Book Novels & Stories

When the sun the up? Oh, well. I throw my phone carefully on the blue pillow on the bed. I haven’t read in a bit, so I take one of my favorite books. Though I have read it numerous times, it’s an epic book. I run my finger on the letters on the cover page of the book. The letters reads: THE OUTSIDERS. I sigh satisfyingly and begin my book. In a minute, I’m already lost in the world of ‘Ponyboy Curtis’, the book’s narrator.

She didn't even follow the book she was reading at all. She was staring at the same paragraph for the tenth time when the world detonated. A deafening boom shook the floorboards as the front entrance was breached. Screams erupted from downstairs, followed by the terrifying sound of gunfire. “Milan! Get away from the door!” Andrea shrieked, bursting into the room just as the windows shattered inward.

There are some from the town, or from the city who choose to just live here, like their parents Therese and Jake, Mark's mother is also from the city, but when Mark was four years old, they came home here, so we met Emcee. We also read for about an hour before he ate, it was almost lunch, but because I really wanted to avoid a lot of people, I said I wasn't hungry, and I just entered my second class, an empty room was reached. I because thirty minutes more before it starts. I took a deep breath and picked up the book I had borrowed from the library. ‘Life after death.’ I’m just curious about the title, not because I think life is hopeless. It's hard without parents, but I don't know, I never

Looking around, I saw that there's a lot of bookshelves around here, plus a bean bag area for the people who prefer to read their books here. How amazing is this place! So warm and cozy. My mom would be happy to be here. I proceeded to the Fiction Section, it is my favorite genre ever since. While looking for a good book to read, there's this book that caught my attention, it absolutely doesn't belong in this category. It was at the back of all the books in here. Maybe others were just too lazy to put it back on its designated shelf. The book was entitled: How To Save A Life. It was about a girl who had her heart broken by a jerk, started rebuilding herself, but decided to end her life after

My words sent a shockwave through Derick and Jasmine, their faces a picture of pure horror. With a sly grin, I hit play on the recorder for all to hear. Jasmine's moans and Derick's breathy gasps were not the only things captured; their treacherous whispers filled the room. "Thanks for swapping the kids, darling. Our little one's destined to rule the roost now! "Lily's boy is your own blood. He's sick, and we're just leaving him to suffer. Doesn't that break your heart?"

_Barely_ _Just finished a book_ The three dots appear instantly. He was waiting. _Which one_ Elma looks at the paperback on her bed. The spine is cracked wrong from how fast she read it. _The God of Small Things_. She bought it last week because the cover was blue and she was tired of grey. _The one I bought last week_ _Took me one day_ Another pause. Longer this time. Then: _That is a record for you_ _You used to read one chapter a month_

With what little savings I left, I opened a small bookstore not far from home and named it "Homecoming." I no longer pursued worldly success or longed for passionate romance. Every day I lived a simple life: tending flowers, reading books, and cooking meals for Mom. When the weather was nice, I would push Mom's wheelchair to the beach and watch the sunrise and sunset. After experiencing such tremendous turmoil and pain, I finally found inner peace again. Several years later, I received a letter from Felix. The letter said that the elementary school and library in the town changed many children's lives. Every year, students got into top universities, left the small town, and went out into the

the little girl whispered as she got up and walked towards the woman in front o her, "Come on little one, let's get you some food," the mother responded as if nothing had happened hours ago, "Okay, mommy," the little girl responded with a big smile on her face as she followed her mother downstairs to the dinner table. As the little girl and her mother at the table everyone began to eat, her father and brothers grabbed their food first, and then the little girl and her mother grabbed their food; "Boys, how are you doing at school?" the father asked as he bit into his food,

The bathroom door was open so I peeked in, but nothing happened. ** Jessy's POV When the book shelves opened, I entered immediately. I didn't know he had something like this in his room. It was twice as big as her bedroom. My eyes widened as I toured inside. Firearms, computers and whatever else is inside. I sat in the swivel chair and turned on her computer. I smile as I type the password. My birthday is the password on all his computers. Even the one at the gate, it's my birthday too. "The sweet really crazy." I said see the wallpaper of his pc. My picture was stolen on my 18th birthday. I still have a side view here but it's nice to get it. You can get a copy of it.

*FROM HERE ON THERE WILL BE NO CHAPTERS NAME (𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞)