It all became clear to me at once when I held that cursed book of blood.
The winter air was blowing hard outside the library windows while I tried to study for my English literature exam in school.
I lost myself for awhile, starting with my garnett brown eyes at the book shelves while the last boy with blond hair left the library. and I was alone in that empty section of literature.
Suddenly, I realized there was something like dark fingers under the book case I was staring at. I stood and got closer to the book case when the fingers under it disappeared, so I went behind the book case and found the dark fingers under the next book case. when I tried to reach them, the fingers slipped under the other book case again.
What was happening?! my breath was hitched and loud in that deserted section as I saw a very dark green door which almost looked black. I heard faint cries like the sound of the wind outside. Was it possibly the wind?No,the sound was coming from behind the door.
I reached for the hand knob with my hand and then hesitated ; what if I found something very bad behind that door? So I went to the librarian's desk to tell her what happened. but when I reached the desk there was no one there and the library was utterly empty.
No this was not right. I thought, I went to the table where I left my books, took them and got out of that crazy library. but I could hear the harsh sound of the wind outside that sounded like the dreadful voices behind that green door.
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The Book of Blood
Mystery / ThrillerAn old library isn't that interesting, right? An old library is nothing but peaceful. Wrong. Keith Davis, aged sixteen, knows better, for when he had first entered that cursed library he knew it wasn't normal. But he stayed there, flipping a cursed...
