Romans & histoires Talk The Book

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Libro Vitae whispered its voice harmonious. "Libro Vitae, please show me where Alastair is hiding," I asked. The book hummed in response. Libro Vitae became warm in my hands. The cover opened, pages flipped continuously until they suddenly stopped. The words on the page jumped off the paper, floating into the air, wrapping themselves around me. In a blink of an eye, I was pulled into the book. Light flooded my vision. Every sound echoed around me. Voices raced past me, speaking in riddles. Some shouting, screaming, others a dull whisper. Libro Vitae's voice became louder as I watched the trees form around me.

“Praxis, such a unique name. Where did your parents get that from?” Praxis did not want to be rude, but replying will pull off so much effort. The guy spoke, apologetically, when he did not reply. “Sorry, I’m Nathan by the way. You can call me Nate for short.” After their short introduction, it was a good thing that the special announcement had finally started. A person of authority walked in front and introduced himself as the dean of the school. Then, he introduced another man who has apparently hollow eyes wearing a dark blue barangay officer’s vest that stood in front.

" I...it's okay. But I am not comfortable with you touching me." "Sure. It's my fault anyway." He smiled once more. "Come on. Hurry up or we'll be late." Taking a deep breath, Sinclair nodded and followed Paul. This time she lowered her defenses and gave him a soft smile in return. *** The smell of books had always relaxed her. Of the three jobs, she had maintained to keep, manning the library was her favorite. Free to indulge her senses, free to access expensive books she needed for her studies. When she had enough money, she would love to build her mini-library. The thought made her smile.

Please do not stutter Please do not stutter Please do not stutter Please do not stutter I repeat these words in my head over and over again like a mantra – deeply motivating my self to push the fear aside and speak with confidence. I want to show them that their queen is confident and that I a worthy of being crowned queen – even though marrying Alexander is some thing I do not wish to do. “ Firstly…” I start off , my soft voice now booming across the silent hall.

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I only had a year to find my answers, no distractions was a good way to start. "Venus, honey, are you ready?" My mom called me from the kitchen, as I opened my bedroom door. "Yes, mom be right there." I called back. Walking towards the kitchen, I was singing Famous Last Words out loud. "I am not afraid to keep on living, I am not afraid to walk this world alone, honey if you stay I'll be forgiven, Nothing you can say can stop me going home. Can you see my eyes are shining bright? Cause I'm out here on the other side of a jet black hotel mirror and I'm so weak..."

Rosemary’s Pov “I will eat later…” I say softly , offering him a smile. He exchanges a look with Xavier , but I do not stay for the lectures that I know is coming. Instead I walk to the entrance and sit on the floor in a crossed legged position – my eyes fixated on the fiery red flames that almost touches the sky. I sit out there for a while , enjoying the peace of being alone. At this moment , all I ever want is to be alone. I would often feel my stomach kick me with hunger , as my nose smelt the food that was cooking but I easily turned my attention back to the burning kingdom.

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“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”