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The shelves seemed to go higher and higher up the walls, beyond her line of vision. ​ *She walked to towards one of the lower hanging shelves and ran her fingers along the spines of the leather-bound books. Her fingers danced over a large, weathered book again and again. Every time she tried to trail her fingers past, they drew back to it, almost as though it was a magnet. ​ *Pulling the book from the shelf, she placed it down onto the table before her, the book fell open landing on an age stained page, the words ‘Ut inveniet quod habet non fuit Perdita autem capta est’ written.*

While other shelves were numbered at least in integers and Roman numerals including letters according to procession, this one does have a label but… He ran all the way to the last shelf, counted five to left then reached over, 'what is happening? ' oh yeah. To think that I've lost it. ' 'My book sorry books come with me' as he grabbed the whole book once more. 'I need to understand what it is that this book told me yesterday again. I have to open that page...what's the page one more time...yea forty... Fifty-five, that's it, where it was talking about Dulce right and the clue.'

Tyson She keeps flipping the pages and skimming through them, searching for what love is. It's funny we hunt for things that are right in front of us, but we can barely recognise them. Either we refused to or we are ignorant of them. Take this quote from me. I guess she was done going through the books on her desk because she stood up heading towards the book shelf to return them. I stand on my feet to follow her since it is kind of dark, I can't let her walk around without me by her side.

Only the goddess knows how her chest was palpitating loudly , as if her heart wanted to escape from it's cage. " You can search for what you want here, but please be careful," her ears caught the librarian's words, and she agreed subconsciously by inclining her head up and down. Then, the librarian left to continue her duties. The little girl searched around the big shelf, going through different layers, and alas she found what she was looking for. Who would have thought getting the book that could help her would be this easy? Even Lexa herself wasn't definitely sure but was only giving it a tral, turns out it actually worked.

At lunch, I decide to spend it in the library and research curses to help Nina. I’ve spent twenty minutes searching for a book about curses and cannot find one. I see Pipsqueak at her usual table. ‘Psst, Pipsqueak.’ She looks around the library. ‘Over here.’ I loudly whisper. ‘Magnus?’ she says, standing up from her chair as she approaches me. ‘I-is everything alright?’ ‘I need your help.’ ‘W-what kind of help?’ ‘If I wanted to study curses, where would I find the right book?’

Devyn assured me. “Thank you,” I said. I quickly googled lawyers near me. The cost didn’t matter to me. I was more concerned with the ratings. I needed a lawyer who was going to be successful and who was going to help me secure my girls.

I need to find that book so that I can bring it home. Call me a bookworm, but reading makes me relax. And I still have thirty minutes to find it. As I tried to find that book, some students around were staring at me while some greeted me. Damn, somebody must have got that book because I can't locate it the last time I saw it here. I will just borrow a different one. --- While I am at the very far part of the library that nobody would like to go to, I noticed that the table at the very far end of the room is occupied.

I have no idea what or how he knows what to type but his fingers are flying over the keyboard “There it is!” he says as he jumps up and moves over to a specific section and finds the book he was searching for. “This will have all the information we are seeking,” Carleton says with a smile. “Great, I will let you get at the searching,” I start to say when Carrie scowls at me. “What?” I reply confused.

This condition differs by person. Alpha Gabriel had forgotten where this witchcraft forest was located, and he had to be present at the forest to seek the answers he desired. Alpha Gabriel had gone to get the book, he had searched different libraries and later found it, he was as happy as a squirrel,he rushed down to his house but couldn't find the particular page, so he started reading the book afresh, he chuckled because it seemed nice like he was living in his childhood moment once more, he came across the page he had been searching for after minutes of reading.

“What did you say?” “It was a code. 18-L-3-20,” I recited from memory. “I found the book in your library. Shakespeare. On the page the code led to, there was a pinprick, a tiny hole through a single word.” I took a shaky breath, finally giving the ghost a name. “The word was ‘betrayal’.”