Explore Flipsnack. Transform boring PDFs into engaging digital flipbooks. Share, engage, and track performance in the same platform.
From magazines to catalogs or private internal documents, you can make any page-flip publication look stunning with Flipsnack.
Check out examples from our customers. Digital magazines, zines, ebooks, booklets, flyers & more.
Pre-made templates to create stunning publications in minutes
Here are eight reasons why you should consider choosing interactive, digital flipbooks instead of boring and static PDFs. Check them out!
cold October wind crashed with the Buddhist’s delicated dark skin making him scrunch his nose, creating the appearance of little age lines at the side of his eyes, while he walked through the desolated paths full of leaves leading to the bus stop. The grip on his orange robe was getting tighter because of the powerful stiff winds that made the boy shake. In the distance a huge yellow vehicle was approaching towards the awaiting boy. Loud screams and the voices of excited kids filled the atmosphere around him emerging from the bus. A shaky breath left the timorous teen’s mouth while he was stepping through the dirty metal stairs of the unknown vehicle that needed and urgent wash. As soon as Ashwin was in the view of the hungry eyes belonging to teenagers looking for something to complain about, the whole place went silent. The foreign boy just kept his head down avoiding eye contact and managed to walk himself to the back of the bus, out of the discriminating and intimidating stares from people his age. The brown plain seats of the bus were everything but comfortable, especially to Ashwin who had a hard time trying to adjust himself in the wretched mattress that belonged to the mistreated vehicle. The entire bus ride was noiseless, but the whole time he could notice the cold and strange glances coming from the kids, even from the bus rider who had a long beer with bread scrambles all over it and a stick popping out of his mouth which reflected the yellowy color of his teeth. The whispering and gossiping was not dissimulated by the bored teens who constantly commented on the “new kid’s” choice of clothing. A small gap of distance separated the bus with a tall white building containing big red letters at the top that read “Columbus Public School” . Surrounding the school where herds of various kids belonging each of them to different groups. By a single glance you could tell who belonged in the highest part of the social pyramid and who belonged to the lowest. Located at the right corner of the school were the jocks, containing what looked like expensive watches and highly-priced outfits while hanging out with the flirtatious
The cookies we use on Flipsnack's website help us provide a better experience for you, track how our website is used, and show you relevant advertising. If you want to learn more about the cookies we're using, make sure to check our Cookie policy
We use essential cookies to make our site work for you. These allow you to navigate and operate on our website.
We use performance cookies to understand how you interact with our site.They help us understand what content is most valued and how visitors move around the site, helping us improve the service we offer you.
Please note that declining these cookies will disable the ability to communicate with Flipsnack support.
We use marketing cookies to deliver ads we think you'll like.They allow us to measure the effectiveness of the ads that are relevant for you.