Reading A Book In A Day Novels & Stories

For the first time, Jane and Lucy smiled at each other. That day, Jane tried to pay attention to Lucy's long, breathless explanations of the day's new batch of equations. During study hall that day, Jane actually studied. She wasn't going to be able to finish all 422 pages of A Tale of Two Cities in fourteen days unless she forced herself to read at least 30 pages – 30 whole entire pages – every single day, including weekends. She was up to page 90 so far. If she had picked the 103-page book about a dog that Emily had found for her, she would be almost finished by now. Except that she wouldn't have started it yet. She and Emily always put off reading their book-report books until the night b

He is quite famous on our family gatherings that sometimes it shames me to be near him because my flaws become more imminent. "I've read this... this one too. Ugh, I think I've read all of them." It annoys me but I think I have to go out and buy some books that can entertain me for two days. When you are wolf, time seems to be a little bit slower that you can finish ten thick fiction books in one day. In my case, I read them carefully and dramatically, line by line, including the footnotes and reader's reviews, and I still end up binge-reading more than ten until the evening.

I believed in him. A few moments later, I moved through the shelves slowly, running my fingers on the spines of new books, wondering which one would be a good read. I was through with the ones I had selected. I needed a book out get invested in to kill time. I had too many choices, they were all attractive. Shrugging picked a book. I concluded any would l do as I flipped through it's pages. I got engrossed pretty soon. I spent my whole day with the books in the library. Time flew by really fast. I didn't notice a thick blanket of darkness had already covered the skies, it was night already. I knew I had to be home soon, but I decided to read one more book, or borrow if I had to. Just then, m

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

“Sitting and reading all day drains you in a different way. It builds up quietly. By the end, your head just feels… heavy.” She gave a small shrug, like she had already gone through it too many times to be surprised by it anymore. She wasn’t wrong. I let out a low groan. “I thought I was supposed to be good at this kind of thing…” We had spent the whole day going through Medina’s books. On the surface, they looked normal—words I could read just fine. But once you tried to make sense of them together, it was like chasing smoke. Nothing stayed still long enough to understand.

I spent the rest of the day reading Cyran’s books. There were fifty-four books altogether and I only managed to read part of the first book before falling asleep. This time when I read his book, I paid closer attention to the story he was telling. Now that I knew it wasn’t just a story he created in his head, I noticed more details.

Mark did not answer for a moment. "I read the whole of it three times in the first four days," he said. "After that I stopped reading the whole of it and I read pages. I could not tell you how many times, and I am not going to invent a number for you, and it was very often, and it was mostly at night." Olivia put her hand on the cover of the book.

You know that feeling you got when you prepared your first meal or when you finally rode a bicycle without assistance or when you made your first friend, that gentle feeling of pride and self-appraisal that made you so happy you wanted to make that food again and ride that bike longer? That's exactly how I feel right now after finishing up the book Jana gave me at the library yesterday. I've never read a book in less than twenty-four hours, no matter the size, but it's just sunset, and I'm done. It's very informing and enlightening, but it's basically a more detailed explanation of the history Sean told me summarily.

As much as he wanted to sit in the plush corner next to the library to dig in, he didn't have the luxury of time. “Look at this many books. Mommy is going to love this place. Everything looks so good, I want to read every book on the shelves.” David chuckled, completely distracted by his search. He needed to find it. It was the only way he could get things done. The only way he could finally claim what belonged to him. Eli was so excited, he was talking about one of the books he read; Atomic Habit. According to him, this book sharpened him more than he thought any book could.

I asked, nodding to the six books in the rack. " Yes. That one you're holding I have read three times. " " I'm not much of a reader. " " Yes, I still remember that! It's a shame though. " " I don't want to read. I want my phone. " I cried out, ignoring whatever he meant by that. " You do know it's not gonna work. " " Please." "You're wasting your time." " I can't continue living like this. " " How about we make a deal? You finish one book in the next three days then you'll get access to the internet? "