Book of the Month
The Silent Patient: The Mind-Blowing Thriller That Left Me Questioning Sanity, Secrets, and the Truth We Hide
When I first picked up The Silent Patient, I expected a typical psychological thriller. A shocking twist or two, some suspenseful scenes, and an entertaining read. What I didn’t anticipate was how deeply it would unsettle me, how it would keep me guessing until the very last page, and how it would make me reflect on the very nature of truth, perception, and silence.
By Lukáš Hrdlička5 days ago in BookClub
The Last Memory: Chapter 8
"So, I will need my ID for this new job," Trenton said, taking a bite of her green beans. "Do you know where that is?" Pam looked at her closely before answering. "I know that I have it, but I will have to look to see where I put it."
By Nicole Higginbotham-Hogue6 days ago in BookClub
The Last Memory: Chapter 7
"What about that hardware store over there?" Trenton suggested, looking over at Pam. "I don't see how that could hurt," Pam said, pulling into a parking spot next to the store. "You go in and seeing they are hiring. I'm going to get a coffee from across the street."
By Nicole Higginbotham-Hogue6 days ago in BookClub
Frederick McKinley Jones
Frederick McKinley Jones (1893 – 1961) The train that carried Frederick McKinley Jones back to Hallock, Minnesota, after World War I rattled like a pocketful of bolts. Through the window, winter wheat lay flat against the prairie, and the sky stretched in a pale sheet to the horizon. He had a duffel bag, a head full of machine music, and the kind of hands that remembered how things fit together long after memory had given up the words.
By TREYTON SCOTT7 days ago in BookClub
Book Review: Focus to Fortune by Terry Fisher
In Focus to Fortune: The New Science of Attention, Energy and Earning Power, author Terry Fisher argues that the defining currency of the modern economy is no longer time or even skill, but attention. The book positions focus not as a personal virtue but as a measurable economic resource that influences productivity, income and long-term wealth.
By Manish Bhatia8 days ago in BookClub
The Last Memory: Chapter Five
Trenton walked down the stairs, feeling the air cool down around her as she got to the bottom. The basement was dark and there was only one light bulb on the ceiling to brighten everything up. Trenton scouted the room for the dryer, finding it in the far corner of the room. She opened the door, pulled the clothes out, and set them on top of the dryer.
By Nicole Higginbotham-Hogue9 days ago in BookClub
Unhinged Healing - Raw Poetry For The Abused
The book that was never meant to be. In a moment of discontentment and boredom, I began to gather my poetry that was scattered across writing platforms, old journals, and forgotten documents on my Google Drive to bring some sort of organization to my writing portfolio. I realized I had a lot more poems than I thought I did. It was a joke at first. I said to my family, "Man. I didn't realize I had this many poems written. I could make a book of them." When my husband suggested actually making a poetry book to add to my portfolio with them, I almost automatically responded with: "Because I am no Poe or Emily Dickinson. No one wants to read my trash poems."
By Hope Martin10 days ago in BookClub
The Chronos Compass and the City Beneath the Sands
Professor Aris Thorne was a man obsessed with forgotten history, his office overflowing with ancient maps, crumbling texts, and peculiar artifacts. His latest fixation was the legend of Aethel, a city swallowed by the desert millennia ago, said to hold the secret to manipulating time. The key, according to fragmented scrolls, was the "Chronos Compass."
By Being Inquisitive12 days ago in BookClub
The Empty Chair: How Small Opportunities Turn into Great Success
The Empty Chair: How Small Opportunities Turn into Great Success In a quiet town, tucked between rolling hills and winding rivers, there was a small community hall where weekly gatherings took place. Every Thursday evening, people from all walks of life came together to share ideas, stories, and sometimes even dreams. At the center of the hall stood a long wooden table surrounded by chairs. One chair, however, always remained empty.
By Alhouci boumizzi16 days ago in BookClub
