Novel & Cerita The Perks Of Being A Book Addict

I nоw hаd an impressive book collection thаnkѕ tо mу dаd реrѕіѕtеnсе. I had gоttеn mу bookworm gеnе frоm him аnd hаd rеаd bооkѕ nоn-ѕtор еvеr since. Sо tо hold thіѕ rаrе соllесtіоn in my hands wаѕ beyond words. “There are only ten in the world. When Ted showed mе thеm I knew they wоuld be thе реrfесt gift to give уоu to mаkе your birthday еvеn more ѕресіаl.”

I laugh at the clever word play. "Can we go in there?" I plead. Jack looks to where I'm pointing, "Of course." He smiles at me. I smile super hard and stare at the adventure ahead of me. We walk in and I look at a ton of cooking books, dog calendars and more. There's a book there called, Dear Nobody. It's a true story about a girl named, Mary Rose, who has to deal with her drug addiction and boys. The book interests me. I show Jack. "Out of every book in this store, you choose the one about an addict?" Jack raises his eyebrows. I shrug.

she began to go on, “not a surprise since she’d always say her kind of paradise would be a library.” “So if you want, you can go upstairs to read that book you’re holding,” said someone beside me, her voice soft and light like a caress of a feather. I craned my neck to see a woman with unruly hair as red as blood and bright blue eyes, pointing her index finger up. “Only for a maximum of three hours for one book. Once the time is up, we will begin to charge you ten lums per hour," she told me with a set face.

The library was a third illustrious and recognizable library in Wicklow for encompassing historical quixotic and idealistic fictions. They pushed the heavy doors open and entered into the reception area inhaling the smell of old books. "Hello, Ms Kate!" Louisa and Sheila greeted a middle-aged woman, sitting behind her desk reading a book. Ms Kate Long was a frumpy woman, and she was fanatical about books, and had always said; 'There's no-one like her who adored books like a possessive demon.' She was divorced without having children, and she thought of books as her family.

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“And if you’re still serious about that ridiculous award…” I blinked, caught off guard. “The book club?” He chuckled, nodding. “Yes. If you really want to win the Best Member Award, then you’re allowed to join. That way, it won’t look like corruption when I give it to you.” “Are you sure about it? I didn't come here to ask you for the award.” “I'm not giving it to you for free. Join the book club, work for the award and get it,” he said casually as if he wasn't doing me the biggest favour.

“Oh my God, stop reading that book.” He clutches it to his chest and gasps. “This is my new favorite book. It’s giving me lots of ideas.” Rhett bookmarks the page with an actual bookmark (I couldn’t be more proud) and smirks. “I didn’t know you were such a dirty girl.” “Did you read the whole thing?”

I run my fingers across every bump as I proceed to read its contents. Mother created that podium. It allows me to take any book I wish to read and have it converted into brail. When I’m finished reading I simply place the book back on the shelf and the book will return to its original state. Yes, it’s another accommodation made for me, but it’s a very useful one since our job sometimes involves a little research. We’ve all read every book in this library, even written most of them, which isn’t very difficult. Considering how long we’ve been alive, we have an abundance of time.

I decide to put my book aside and admire the beauty outside in front of me while wrapping both my hands around the cup and thinking about what I've just read. Seeing as I have a lot of spare time to kill since the accident, I've downloaded a reading app on my phone. There are some crazy but amazing books on there. The best thing is the comment function on it, though. While some people just seemed to hate everything and seriously make me wonder why they are reading the book in the first place. Other comments simply have me cracking up, and I'm close to dying because I can't breathe. That has definitely become part of my new life, too. And damn there are sexual ideas on there that have my mind