Salt Lake Library Hours Novels & Stories

“But would it be okay if I still got a quick tour?” “Of course!” Ethan seemed eager to show him around. “Actually,” I cut in. “The library is closed on Sundays.” “Bummer.” Ryan shook his head. “I was really excited to see the layout.” “Well, I suppose a quick tour wouldn’t hurt.” I said, trying to be nice. “Are you sure?” Ethan asked. “I wouldn’t want you to get in any trouble.” “I’m sure.” I waved. “Besides, even if we did get caught, Mayor Pippins worships you.”

~ Helena ~ I prepared to go to work the following day. I worked as a librarian at the Moon Public Library (MPL). My work time varied from 11 a.m. to 6 p.m. on Monday and Wednesday and 10 a.m. to 5 p.m. on other days. I had a day off only on Sunday.

“Not that you don’t make my life fuckin’ hard enough already.” “What do I pay you 15 percent for?” Derek taunted him. “You certainly don’t do anything else to earn it.” Which turned into another memorable confrontation. But today I was thankful, because we were tooling around with the top down, the hot sun warming our skin and the wind whipping through our hair. In case you’re wondering, the sun doesn’t set in Salt Lake City in the summertime until around 9:00. Whether it’s a quirk of the altitude or where the city lies in the time zone, it was still plenty bright and plenty warm at 8 o’clock at night.

I didn't want Mr Lampton to feel like I was an airhead who didn't understand simple instructions. "Also when someone returns their book, you enter it into the returned register. The library closes by 5 pm, so you get a 45 minutes break between 1pm to 1:45pm. You also have to be around the library area to assist anyone who can't find the books they're looking for."

"I guess, although I never saw it whenever I visited them. It was up in the attic behind a stack of cartons. I know this sounds crazy but sometimes when I look at it I get the feeling it's looking back at me." Mike gave her quizzical look. "Yeah? Interesting." Before she had a chance to ask him what he meant by that he was at the front door, looking back at Jamie. "You planning to decorate tonight?" "No. I'm taking the day off tomorrow. My assistant and the volunteers work on Halloween and I work a Sunday for each of them." Mike frowned. "The library is open Sunday?" "Only once a month." Her lips thinned. "We used to be open seven days a week but budget cuts did us in."