Doll Chateau Ela Ant, Bjd Review (with video)

Today, I have a bjd with me, little Ela from Dolls Chateau. 

She arrived just this morning. Her box was in terrible condition but as you can see on the video, she is fine and so is the extra Emi's head that came with her. 

She is my first Doll Chateau ball jointed doll and also my first non-human bjd.

She is a little ant. She is super cute and tiny and I have to say I was scared of breaking her skinny limps when I first got her out of the box. 

I ordered her with a full set so she comes with her wig, full body blush and face up and her sort of hood. She also comes with purple eyes. She has magnet antennas (sorry for saying antler in the video) and the sign of spade on her tail (abdomen).

Here is the video

And here are some pictures

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Wednesday Snippet 156: Blue Angel

Welcome to a new novel in preparation. This week we are starting up with BLUE ANGEL which is the next book after DEMON WORLD. I will be sharing unedited snippet on Wednesday from now on.

You can find the last snippet of Demon World here.

The palace was cold. It had always been white and cold and Isakael hated it. Not that he ever really liked anything about this place. The Angel World. The humans back at home called it heaven, they imagined a large garden filled with flowers and butterflies where they could live happy ever after when death had come for them. And it was true, there was a garden somewhere out there and some people might even be happy. But that wasn't the case for Isakael. He was one of those who had decided to live away from here and he felt like he could never be far away enough. He always had to come back, to do what was expected from him. He shook his head trying to push the thought away and forced a smile on his lips has others people passed by. They whispered, people always needed to whisper, to talk about others, they always had something to say and Isakael hated the whisper. There was nothing he liked about his life and there was nothing he liked about being an angel or being here.

“So you finally decided to come back for good this time,” said a playful voice in his back.

“I'll be gone after the conceal,” Isakael answered coldly.

He couldn't trust the angels. They were the worse. Of course just like them, he was expected to be nice to protect and cure people but that was only on the surface. They were nothing but nice, they were just pretending well enough. He had never seen them act differently, they always obeyed the rules, he always obeyed the rules and it was the reason why he was here again.

“Is that so?” the other answered passing next to him. He had accelerated to catch up as Isakael wasn't going to stop. His steps were resonating on the white marble floor. That damn floor which never even get dusty seemed so surreal.

Isakael didn't answer. He wanted to be in his room as soon as possible. The further away he stayed from the others, the better.

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Sakura Miku Vocaloid, Pullip Doll Review (with video)

En français

Today, I'm finally reviewing Sakura Miku, which Sara Gagnier asked me to review in French a little over a month ago.
Sakura Miku is one of my first dolls. This is a very nice version of the Miku Hatsune, all in pink. She is great for a photo shoot among the flowers. You can see the outdoor photo shoot here. 

Here is the video

And here are some pictures

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Tantalizing Tuesday 1: Sun Kiss

Hi guys and welcome to a new Blog Hop. It's called Tantalizing Tuesday and you can find the list of participants here. 

Every week I have multiple Blog Hops on Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays and Sundays, where I share snippet of my novels following each other so you can have longer stories. For this new Blog Hop however, I will be sharing random snippets of unfinished novel. If there is one you like best, feel free to let me know to have more of it.

Jane had been bent over the Latin text for more than half an hour now and it just started to make sense. She was going through it one more time methodically, underlining the words in each case with a different color.
“I really need to finish that now, ” she thought looking at the big clock on the wall in front of the desk. 
It was almost three in the morning and she had one hour left before going to bed. She took a deep breath, sometimes being a polyphasic sleeper was annoying. But at least she was able to do more things than anybody she knew. Once again she needed to want doing them but that wasn’t the point here. She had lots of things to prove to herself and understanding Latin in a record time was one of them. Arthur Rimbaud did it before so there was no reason why she couldn’t. That’s why she was trying to read the Aeneid just like he did.
She took a sip of her tea, it was cold. Her tea was always getting cold before she thought about drinking it. She had so much to think about. She reread the first sentence and smiled that was it.

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