Random Page Of A Book Novels & Stories

She built it together with her husband Magus McNaire…. This caught Dawn’s attention. She went down on her bead, placed the book into the side table, and flipped it to the next page to continue reading. She creased her forehead when she noticed that the next page was torn out. “No. This can’t be happening,” she silently whispered while shaking her head, disapprovingly. The strong wind of night air passes through the glass window pane, causing the pages to flip in one second. Dawn made a frustrated groan when she could find the page where she read it. The knock from the door interrupts her from searching the page to look for the interesting one.

I rested my head on the couch and opened the book. "Antoni and Cleopatra" By-W. Shakespeare. "Hey this is the same book I took from Randhir's library.Ohh God I didn't return it to him."I whispered in irritation. I flipped over few pages but my Heart was getting restless.Reason,yet unknown to me.I glanced at the watch it was only 9:40 pm. Life seems to be very slow first time.I am not a person who likes to watch TV. I turn my music player on.

moving on to the next page. The husband, i paused at that, did i skip a page? my eyes travel to the previous page yeah, i was just reading on the capo i expected a continuation from there not another topic entirely. when my eyes travel to the bottom of the page it said page 4, on the next page its numbered page 18. what the hell? It seems some pages are missing, when I take a closer look at the middle of the book gasped, more like ripped out. "Some pages are missing" I said out loud.

she seems determined to make me fail this one. "Good. I'll choose a page of the book and you will have to recite it for me!" It was fair to the girls because they read the book on the week of the test, but she's trying to fuck me up. And she would if I didn't have a photographic memory. "Let's start. Chapter 27, page 389!" It's a huge book, with 752 pages. Watering my lips with my tongue, I began to recite every single word of it.

I flipped through the pages of the book, looking impatiently for more clues. There was nothing else. Just random pictures of some creatures and scribblings. Quickly, I dropped the old book. Looking around impatiently, my hands went to the sides of my head. I was pretty confused. I just had no clue of what to do.

(Jette came near the phone and answered the call) “Hello, Ma’am, how may I help you?” asked Jette. “Please find the first rule in the middle of the book,” said the woman on the other line. “Hello, what do you mean?” asked Jette. (Busy phone sound starts) *** At home, when she arrived, she counted all the pages, the book contains 500 pages. She divided it by two, she carefully turns every page. When she reaches page 250, she found a little envelope, and she opened it, Jette opened the small paper inside, and she reads it…

Already, she could feel her racing mind and heart start to slow. She sat there, cross-legged, taking her time as she picked through one book at a time. She sneezed more than once, the dust getting to her, but she was happy. She felt an instant connection to her grandmother as she went through each book, feeling each one, running her hands along the spine, feeling the binding, the old paper. She began to relax, as her nightmares became more distant.

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

Few minutes later she came back with a book in her hand. "Another book about the stealer wolf. Let's check it out." She plopped down on a sofa, placing the book on the coffee table. I sat beside her, watching as she flipped through the pages, looking for what I had no idea about. "There, found it." She muttered under her breath and began reading the pages, to herself though. "Huh? Seems like we got missing page." I looked at the book with a next completely blank page. "How do we get on with this?"

The pages were so delicate if I applied more pressure the binding will fell off. I didn’t remember putting it back with my clothes, maybe I misplaced it here. The paper was golden brown, rough in texture and the words were now somewhat unclear. I didn’t bother to read the whole book as it was clearly of no use. I turned the pages till I got what I was looking for. How to summon Moon Goddess again. the title was written in bold letters. Thousands of thoughts passed through my brain in one minute. “Fuck it.”