The Book With No Picture Mga Nobela at Kwento

Growling I sit up then hold the book "What's your problem, I know you're not fake so why are you hiding " " am not" The moment the book spoke I quickly let it go but it didn't fall off my hand, it remained in the air. " you..... just.... speak" stammer I crawl backward on the bed "How is a book speaking" " what do you expect lady, you have been making so much noise am forced to wake up "Two eyes open, a mouth shape forms then a nose, the book blinks then exhales loudly " It feels great to be awake again, I thought they are no more innocent women for me to eat "

I loosened the thread that tied the paper together and gently unwrapped whatever lay beneath the paper. It was a book. The book was certainly strange because I had never come across a book like this before. I bought the candle closer and tried to read the name of the book. But it was inscribed in symbols I did not understand. I opened the thick back of the book and reveal the pages inside. I gasped at the illustration depicted on the page. I couldn't read the book, but the illustrations were quite detailed and as I flipped from page to page, the full story began to form in my head.

⸻ “But stories don’t disappear.” ⸻ The shelves brightened. ⸻ “Even forgotten stories remain somewhere.” ⸻ The stars beyond the library flickered. ⸻ “Even erased stories leave scars.” ⸻ The Witness remained silent. ⸻ Because deep down… It knew she was right. ⸻ 🌙 The Book Without A Title As they approached the black door… A single book floated from the darkness. 📖 ⸻ Unlike every other book… It had no title.

I didn't want Alexis to leave at the same time I didn't want him to hear what the seer would say to me, he seemed nervous about leaving me alone with the seer and I hated that. The seer waited for Alexis to leave before her eyes began to dart around me. “I can't believe you are real. I saw in it, where is my book?” She was running about the whole place now and her large dress made it difficult for her. When she eventually grabbed a large book and opened it I noticed there were illustrations everywhere, most of them in color, it was obvious why it attracted her attention. Some of the images depicted wolves. One showed a woman lying next to a human corpse covered in fur. There were so many pic

I carry it over to her and she takes one of my hands, making it rub over the metal clasp on the front and it clicks open. "Hey, how did you do that?" I say pouting. "It's magic" she says. She opens the book to the first page and I peer over her hands. "This books broken, there's no pictures" I say disappointed, expecting to see something exciting. My mother laughs again. "Concentrate really hard and tell me if you see anything" I furrow my small brow and pierce my lips in my best concentration face. I blink and in-between blinks I see a picture and words flash on the page before disappearing with the next blink.

he pushes it towards me, “It’s merely a book. I want you to open it to a page, any page, and see what you notice.” I give him an uncertain sideways glance before squeezing my eyes shut as I blindly flip through the pages of the book. After a few seconds, I stop, my finger hovering over a page about halfway through. Opening my eyes a crack, I watch as Gideon tilts his head to get a better view of the page. “Interesting,” he murmurs. “Of all the pages in this book, you turn to that one.” I open my eyes the rest of the way and look down. There is a picture of a person sitting in a ring of crystals. I don’t even need to read the title at the top to know what it says.

He has a melancholic look on his waxen face. "Finding my magic star? The title is very interesting, don't you think?" the lad said in boredom, his eyes is fixed on the front page of the book. "But nothing in it can help you find your magic star. The book is full of nonsensical shitty metaphors!" He gazed up at the girls, and continued, "It doesn't even show you who the author is, there is no preface, not even contents. Don't believe in anything that has 'magic' in it dears." "Hey!" Louisa interrupted, scowling at the stranger. "It doesn't mean if you didn't understand a thing, you should say bad things about the book. Give me that!"

"Good morning, princess." "Good morning," I answered and sat on the sofa beside him. "Do you have a meeting today?" I asked. And he shook his head, “Not much." He replied, now continuing on reading the book in his hand. I glanced at the book that he’s reading. Based on the title, A Guide to a Perfect Shot, it’s obvious that it’s a book about photography Why is he reading it? Now my curiosity just got bigger. I was about to open my mouth to ask him, but thought about it and knew it was not a good idea. At least, not now. He seems so focused on reading it and I'm just bothering him.

My gaze is wandering around those books until it stops on the book in the middle with the title 'Island In The Aegean Sea'. My heart skips a bit and I felt my body went cold. I slowly step closer to it and reach it with my hand. The cover is just simple, it was actually blank. Only the name of the book was written on the cover, no name of the author, not even the publisher, and other information that we have usually seen on the book cover. I was about to open it when suddenly the door harshly open. I stilled on my spot and held my breath while my eyes widened in shock, taken aback by that harsh sudden noise.

I walked into the inner part of the book shop and excused myself after I belched. “This one is Six Thousand Naira”. “If you interrupt mw again, you won’t like what I’ll do to you…” The shopkeeper saw my countenance and left me alone, before going to fetch cellophane bag. He picked up the 2009 Guinness Book of World Records and bagged it, and waited patiently for me to pick another book. I soon picked The Family by Mario Puzo and Carol Gino. I was handing the novel to the shopkeeper, who was already with a calculator, when I saw it. It was a dark hardcover book, with pink and dark designs. I smiled broadly and extracted it from the shelf with both hands.