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"Volunteers for what? Militia?" "No. For the library. Reading to kids. Or shelving books." Cale frowned. "I am not a librarian." "You like books. You like order. You like silence. It's perfect." "Children are chaotic variables. They are sticky. And loud." "They're also funny. And they need someone to read them stories." "I do not know stories." "You can read them facts. 'Did you know the speed of light is 299,792,458 meters per second?' They'll love it."

Nathaniel said. “Another one! Another one!” Sebastian requested. Alisa nodded with a smile. “You want another story, Ali?” Nathaniel asked his daughter. Alisa nodded. “I can’t hear you, baby.” Alisa swayed her body at first, then spoke. “Another one!” Nathaniel chuckled, pinching Alisa’s cheek lightly. “Good girl.” They hadn’t seen Serena yet, so they eagerly listened to another story. The last book Nathaniel read was 'Goodnight Moon.' It was the perfect story to get them ready for bed. As he read, he changed his tone and pointed to the items mentioned in the book. By the time he was done, the kids were satisfied.

“What is it?” “Tales of Loyalty and War,” he said. “Old stories from before the border wars. My father used to read them. When I was younger, I would read through them for hours. It was my way of actually trying to understand the concepts that wolves used to deal with. You can read it aloud for me.” “Is the Alpha in need of a bedtime story?” “It has been a while since I’ve had one. You’re reading it anyway. Might as well read it out loud.”

Sofia laughed along with the doctor. “It’s not bad,” Dr Megan said, then turned to Selena. “If you want him to be extra smart, start reading to him from three months. You can begin with ABCs or children’s stories. Buy him lots of educational songs. Trust me, you’ll be shocked by the outcome.” “I’m already planning that, humph! I won’t read him Cinderella stories, but stories of great warriors! He’s a boy, after all.” We were about to leave when Dr Vincent entered. “How have you been, Miss Lisa?” He glanced at the screen and nodded.

There was one solitary, big book on a low table between them. "The title of the tale is The Binding of Autumn," he began, his voice an entrancing whisper just in harmony with the shriek of the fire. “It's the tale of a harvest god who offers a mortal woman a choice: one night of absolute freedom for one year of unimaginable riches for her people." He didn't move as his eyes met hers. "The consent is the matter at hand. It must be freely bestowed, not coerced, and whispered three times into the skin of his throat." “Do you have any idea what sort of story you're going to be reading me tonight?”

I write little stories just for them. The characters look suspiciously like my children. It makes them giggle—even if they don’t understand it all yet. I sit on the nursery rug, both babies in my lap or at my side, and I read aloud while Kael tries to chew the pages and Lyra claps every time I do a funny voice. Sometimes, when I’m deep in the middle of one of my silly tales, I sense him behind me. Ferris.

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In recent years, more and more people start playing mobile games. According to NEWZOO’s report called “Global games market report of 2020”, mobile games accounted a huge part of global game markets creating 77.2 billion dollars of game revenue. And if we look at the global game market, the population of players from the Asian-Pacific region will reach to 1.4 billion at the end of 2020, which accounted for more than half of the global players. Among them, East Asia, especially China, played a key role.

Rajeev awoke from his difficulty to sleep and begged his grandma to tell him a story. “ Story? Now? Rajeev, stop resisting; it’s time for bed.” “Just one, Grandma, I couldn’t go to sleep.” “Now , which narrative would you want to hear? “ “ Would you please read this book to me?” He presented a book to his grandma that he had earlier tried to read. Vedika picked up the book and pointed to the subtitle, “In search of true heart.” She immediately asked “where you got this book.” “I discovered it at dad’s library, therefore grandmother, if you can read other languages, will you kindly read it to me? “