Romans & histoires Zapped Book

Love, Your emotionally unhinged but rule-abiding author, Zera

***"She touched the 'Current' and she told it to flow." I jammed the pen into the USB teeth. --- ### The Global Update **ZAP.** A bolt of blue electricity shot through the pen, through my arm, and into my chest. My plastic heart hummed. For a second, I wasn't just Kaima on a desk. I was the **Data**. I saw them. I saw a little girl in Paris holding a "Librarian" doll. I saw a boy in Tokyo playing with a "Leo" detective set.

"This was a birthday present Hans gave me last year." I gripped the gunwale tightly, my nails digging into my palms. This also happened in my past life; she deliberately emphasized Hans's special treatment to her in front of everyone, while I could only force a smile like a fool. I heard my own calm voice. "How is that possible? It's just a bag; it's worth it." Winnie's expression stiffened. Just then, the barbed wire snapped with a piercing sound. "Roar!" The first zombie broke through the defenses, its rotting fingers grabbing the edge of the deck as it climbed up!

She asked before Mr Martins audibly cleared his throat. "Uhm. The book" He turned to Zach. "The book you're holding unto from the library?" Then Zach pulled out a significant novel from his jacket trying his best to shield the title from Regina- -the title that was clearly shown on the other sides, the voices in your head. -a psychological true life thriller about a young boy with the gift of hearing dead people's voices. And Zach had wandered, if there was a chance--it was his gift, and if maybe his was paranormal.

Z takes the book from her and gives her the approval stamp. “Thanks” The inmate off and leave. Both Z and I didn’t realize that the library is already full of people, they sit not far from our desk and read a book. “I- I didn’t notice they’re coming” Z says. “I didn’t notice, either” I respond. “Alright, time to work” Z sighs and she started marking all the books and putting the book on the library racks after. I help her a little bit and we’re having a good moment. It’s almost 11 AM and I have to call Rosa.

Now that I knew what to look for, even in the poor lighting, I could see the oval shape of their oversized pupils. I stifled a scream as I threw my hands over my mouth. The zombie pushed the door open with such force that I fell backwards against my desk. I winced from the pain in my hip as it jammed with considerable force into the point on the corner of the sleek mahogany top. It was the first indication of the strength these zombies possessed. I remembered how hard Jacob pulled on my hair. Had it been this zombie pulling it, I was certain I’d be sporting a bald spot.

“Yes sir!” the men replied. Once more, Zephyr laid his eyes on the books, his gaze rested on one of them. The book was covered in a layer of dust and was made of bamboo. It looked unique. “Thunderfoot?” Zephyr muttered as he opened the book, reading its contents. A wave of excitement washed over him. He excitedly flipped through the pages, carefully memorizing the technique’s intricate steps.

Daisie believed her and said, “It’s fine if you lose it. I can make a new one for you.” “I don’t want to trouble you,” she replied with a smile. “We’re friends, and you can trouble me whenever you want.” Daisie stood at the tip of her toe as she tried to take the book on the shelf. She couldn’t reach the book no matter how hard she tried, and in the next second, someone took the book. She was stunned and turned her head around to see Zephir standing behind her. “It’s you?” Zephir handed the book to her and said, “Here.”

Jake stopped, getting back to his matter, “never mind. I wanted to show you this...” He slid out the book and placed it at the large table which was furthest in that part of the library. “Great, you joined a cult!” Matt scoffed. “What is it?” Gabriel asked, observing the strange symbol on it. “Well, I don't know, yet.” “What do you mean, you don't know?” came Gabriel, “I think a book’s supposed to be opened to know what it is...” “Ok,this is going to sound insane but when I opened it, fire came out of it, literally!”

“Will you take my blood?” Zuba never said anything. She looked into his eyes, and grabbing his chest forcefully, she plunged her fangs gently right into his flesh. “The other one is for love”, she said as she looked the other way. She gave her back to him. She looked away for a moment to wipe away her tears. “And the other one?” he asked She then turned around, facing him again, “The curse of a witch is broken”, she replied. “From now on you will shape shift at will without waiting for the tree days of the full moon”.