Nobody In Particular Book Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, Miss Nogri. I didn’t mean to upset you, but I was only stating a fact. The headmistress may not believe us, but won’t she believe the librarian?” “Um, Piia..” Michela began, her eyes going wide, but I shook my head quickly. “Oh really?” A slow, malicious smile curled Nogri’s flat lips. “Cari!” she boomed suddenly. I flinched instinctively. The sound of someone screaming at me always brought back memories of my days on the street. “Glad you are here. I caught Inna Puhvel and Ayelid, a boy who cannot cast magic, going over the the book of charms. But Piia tells me that you misplaced this book, is that true?” Nogri asked, holding up a large black book that probably weighed a ton.

Joe explained and then moved his pinky finger in the air. A big stone out of nowhere suddenly come in front of the person. The person tripped over and fell down, the blanket also dropped revealing the beautiful face of a middle aged women. Joe's eyes frowned but he continued staring at laptop screen. Ruby was walking casually around the book shelves, she was checking different books from different shelves randomly. Suddenly her eyes got stuck on certain special book. The book looks like an old ancient manuscript with a metallic bronze cover. There was a lot of dust on the cover as if this books is not touched from decades.

In the end, the inquisitive one won but first, I listened for footsteps and when I could make out none, I got off the bed and went for the book, flicking its first page open. The only person who could give me a book was Zena but it was also weird, what kind of book it was. It wasn’t the usual one we both read and enjoyed. It was some sort of self-help book and its title was even more weird. “Kicking trauma’s butt with style!”

⸻ Silence. 🌑 Ilyaan looked at him. Then at the door. Then back at the key. 🗝️ ⸻ “What’s inside?” ⸻ The Father remained silent. 💀 And that silence answered everything. ⸻ 🌙 The Name Nobody Spoke The Book of Origins suddenly opened. 📖✨ Its pages flipped violently. As if trying to stop something. ⚡ Then words began appearing. ⸻ MEMORY ZERO STATUS: SEALED

𝐏𝐎𝐕 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐀 I was reading a book when I realized I hadn’t understood a single line. The book remained open on my lap. My eyes moved across the words, line after line, but nothing made sense. It was as if I was only passing over them… without truly absorbing anything. I let out a soft sigh. I turned the page anyway. Automatic. The room was silent.

he says. "Yes." "Then this book is not only for the people who have had yours," he says. "It is for anyone who has ever had the moment." "That is the wider argument," Valentina says. "The specific is mine. The principle is universal." "The third book's readers were asking this question," he says. "The first book's practitioners. The second book's people deciding whether to commit. The fourth book is for —" he pauses, finding the word — "for the people who already know they are in the first life and are trying to understand what that means."

she nods. I open the book and flip the first page and it's empty, I flip the next and on and on and it's empty I look up and ask Tabi what is going on and why she gave me and empty book but I was alone and I was, I don't know where I am, I get up from were I'm sitting and I man rushes pass me " excuse me, can you tell me where I am " but he doesn't respond and simply continues to run.

The library was quiet, the afternoon sunlight filtering through the stained-glass windows. Anna sat alone at the far corner, the mysterious book, The Reflection Game, spread open before her. Her finger traced the intricate designs on the yellowed pages, her heart pounding with both excitement and unease. The cryptic instructions whispered to her, their meaning elusive but tantalizingly close. She didn’t understand why she felt so drawn to the book, but she couldn’t let it go. It was as if the book had chosen her, as if it were calling her to uncover its secrets.

~Natalie~ My body swayed to the music as I ate and read my book. The novel I was reading had enraptured me in a dark romance-fantasy world. A girl and her three stepbrothers. I was enjoying myself when a shudder shot up my spine. Someone’s prying eyes were on me. I stopped myself from looking up because, for some reason, I knew it was Christian. After that stunt I pulled in class, I was sure he was scheming to get back at me.

“Unless you can find a way to switch it off.” “Why did this happen?” I asked. “Why me?” “What exactly did you see?” Marcus asked. He seemed to be the only one interested in my predicament. “The beginning and the end,” I replied. “That makes no sense” Kieran replied gruffly. I sighed. “And you think it does to me?” I asked in anger. “I think I understand it now,” Dominic said and began to pace around. “The Book is called the Book of Untold Story. So,what if all you saw were stories that have not happened yet. Possibilities, like Marcus said.”