Starting To Read Books Novels & Stories

So I told him about the literacy program's objectives; how we were trying to get more books into underfunded schools. "That's actually amazing," he said, and there was genuine interest in his eyes. "My niece just started reading. I've been the over-eager uncle satisfying her thirst for curiosity and buying her truckloads of books, watching her discover books has been incredible." "Elliot's the same way," I found myself saying. "He loves books so much that it's probably the only thing a kidnapper could lure him with. I get worried sometimes.”

Ashley's POV I walked over to the reading corner in the orphanage and picked up a brightly colored picture book. Its pages were filled with cute animals and simple drawings—the kind of content the kids could easily follow. I lowered myself onto the floor on the other side of the group. "Hey, kids," I said softly, a smile warming my voice. A few of them turned toward me. I opened the book and began reading in a relaxed, natural tone. "Once upon a time, there was a little bunny who absolutely loved carrots."

"I'm still in the first chapter though, I'm a very slow reader but I think I get the hang of it." "You're still in the first chapter Sufyan? Au'zubillahi." She bursted into laughter and he felt slight embarrassment creep in. "Get out abeg, I don't know how to read books. I find reading really hard. " He said. "People like you shouldn't exist, don't you know you gain more knowledge when you read?" They talked longer into midnight, until they were feeling sleepy. He found out she enjoyed reading non fictions and she read at least a book every month, Sufyan found that interesting. He admired people with the ability to read and enjoy it, he was always bored with books.

I decided to sit up and try to be positive but it was hard being positive because I kept thinking so many had thinks like what if he never get back my kids, what if Claire hurts him in process of getting my kids. I look towards the library and I thought of checking out some books, I have tried reading some books but never finished up those books. I got out of the bed, wear my slippers and walk to the library. I move my hand on the books in the library and I pull out a book. I sit to read but I just didn't find it interesting, I returned it and pick another one, I opened it and began to flip the pages and think it's not my kind of book.

Deciding to try one more time, I opened the book, and this time around I didn't just flip through the pages, I decided to go through the words one after another. After spending hours staring at the strange words m, they slowly began to make sense. "I can read it!" I squealed excitedly, drawing the attention of everyone who looked at me like I'd lost my brain.

You deserve it. You know, I hated the idea of reading books. It felt boring and static. Well guess who is a book worm now. I still am on the ones you brought 6 months ago. I know you would have mouthed the words, slow reader. I agree I am slow but I feel I have to be, because I am a new reader. You know, I can liken reading a book to having a wizard’s broom. While reading, I have travelled to different places and felt a rush of different emotions. Books are magical. I now see what makes you stick your nose in them all the time.

He started to speak once again, shifting into a serious mood almost in the blink of an eye. “They made me so happy and I felt really excited as soon as I saw the books, and yes, I’m sure I’d even be more obsessed with reading once again, coupled with the fact that I can read whenever I want to here, compared to how I used to mostly only be able to read Kate in the night.” I started to speak before gasping a little and starting to rephrase some things in my previous sentence. “I can read whenever I want to, right?”

I say. "Sure thing." She stands up from the dining table and walks out. In my bedroom, I sit on my bed thinking about almost everything. "Sitting here feeling depressed won't help me in anyway," I say out loud and head downstairs to grab a book from my dad's shelves. I choose one that I've never read before, one that's about the first world war. Yeah, pretty boring but, I need something to put me to sleep very fast. Without wasting time, I'm back in my room in a jiffy and change into my tiny shorts and tank top. I lie down on my bed and start reading.

he pouted. "Ikaw na lang muna. Tatapusin ko pa itong isang chapter e." bilang psychology student, kailangan niyang maging hobby ang pagbabasa dahil hindi siya makakapasa kung hindi siya mahilig magbasa. Kailangan niyang initindihin at unawaan ang lahat ng kan'yang babasahin. "Hihintayin na lan kita."

"That's men's stuff. I'm not interested. I plan to visit the fairy tales and children's stories section today." "Then who will read the book to me?" Louis said in a disappointed tone. "You just read it yourself." Emily shrugged then kissed Kara's cheek. "Mommy, I want to take a shower first." Before Kara had time to reply, Louis was already shaking Emily's arm. "Come on, Emily. Letters are boring." "Don't be lazy! You won't read fluently if you keep relying on me." "I'm not lazy, but every book becomes more interesting if you read it. Besides, there's no harm in you reading a book to me. You also gain knowledge."