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Sunday, August 19, 2018

All about PetWORKs event at Spiral, in Omotesando (with video)

Yesterday, I went to the PetWORKs event at Spiral in Omotesando, because my friend wanted me to get her one of the Momoko dolls they sold there.
The event started at 10am, people arriving before 10am could get a ticket and enter the event first at 10:50am then queue inside to choose their doll. It was a very long wait and I managed to get the doll only around noon.
Then I could take pictures of the petWORKs doll displayed. There was a part of PetWORKs history with dolls from 2008 until now. There were also life size Momoko and new and old dolls displayed as well as pink bears.
I managed to get one of the dolls she wanted for my friend, I will have a review of her later, and a pink plush bear for myself.  

Here is the video



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Friday, August 17, 2018

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 186

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Summary of the previous episodes: Viorel has been tortured by his supposed family who wanted to have him burn in the sun. Strangely enough the sun didn't burn him as expected but Viorel has no memory of who he is. Following the advises of his supposed father, he left Sighișoara and is now traveling to the West. After some skirmish in a previous city, he found refuge on a boat. Viorel is now in Vienna. The little problem is that the guy at the inn was a bit of an asshole and helped capture Viorel thinking he was a vampire, which he is but nobody needs to know. Now there is a huge man (which I call the colossi) taking care of Viorel and a priest. They brought a girl. Torture my holy water... Fail. Viorel managed to confuse everyone, now he would like to get out of here. But the girl seems pretty useless. They still managed to escape and he left the girl to the care of the boat lady before going back to have two words with his captors but his power of persuasion were failing him. The priest wanted to crack a deal but Viorel is not really up to help his enemies. He finally got some blood but he can't risk to stay in Vienna. He travel to Linz were he stays a bit to learn German.
Viorel wanted to go to Praha but redirect himself toward Augsburg instead where he wants to get a horse, except that the horses are a bit scared of his vampirism and maybe something else. Viorel is really not a horse expert. Then he comes into an altercation with couple of people, he wants some fear in his blood. The girl Viorel has found seemed to enjoy the game. Viorel prepares for the nightmares that come with a feast of blood, in a rush to leave, he cross the dukedom of Lorrain.
We introduced Sorina, three weeks after the beginning of Viorel's escape.
Viorel dreamed of Sorina and woke up not really remembering anything. Traveling to Paris, he arrives at "La cour des miracles". He is rescued by a stranger who turned out to be Nicolas Flamel, the alchemist he was looking for. Nicolas does some strange experiment without Viorel's agreement. Some people are looking for Nicolas's secrets. On the other side of Europe, Sorina awakes and Viorel's past in haunting him. Viorel discovered that he can change into a wolf but that's not the easiest thing to handle.

Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left of last week


That thing is your thing Nicolas, I don’t need to know more and I don’t want to know more about it, I have seen what it does that’s enough for me,” I said trying to escape but his deep light blue eyes looking at me weren’t going to make things easy.
I know how you feel about the stone and I understood why went reading my old diaries,” he said.
I sigh sitting at the desk where the diary was still open, while Nicolas continued walking around the room as if it was helping him to organize his thoughts better. I had seen many humans do that and it annoyed the heck out of me. How was I supposed to concentrate on what they were saying if they kept on moving all around the place. It was distracting me but I knew that it was the last time so I let him speak.
I didn’t change,” he said making me gringe. “I am exactly who I used to be but the stone restored my energy and my actions are reflecting by this change of energy. You see for example I like to walk around the room like this when I’m thinking, it helps with blood flows and breathing, it’s good for the legs. I wanted to do it a lot when I was older but I couldn’t as it was more difficult for me to walk so I refrained and had to find little ways to get around it. I think a lot faster when I walk which means that my decisions might have seemed precipitated for you in comparison to what my old self would have done. The only thing that changed was my body and the energy feeling it which I am not yet able to use fully as a young person would do as I spend the last years of my life trying to save it. It has nothing to do with my ability to think and resonate. My knowledge is still the same. The stone helped my old cells to restore themselves but my brain remained untouched, the brain is a part of the body with no regenerating abilities that I know of.” 
 



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Thursday, August 16, 2018

Thursday Fiction 180: Parallel Slip

Welcome back to a new part of Parallel Slip, where we follow the adventures of Frederique through her slip in different parallel universes. 


Let's start right where we left off last week.

Of course, the cleaning had already started, there were so many workers in the room that I didn't know how they could actually work and all the evidence of the sabotage had probably be tempered with. I squatted near a pilled of ashes and burned plastic looking for something without knowing what.
"I can take over now," said a voice in my head.
I looked around not sure if I was hearing clearly, if someone was their or if I was imagining it. But my vision blurb before I could really react. I opened my eyes to see the light of the cars from the nearby road cast on the ceiling of my room through the holes around the curtains. I was back and somehow it felt like Michelle had just thrown me away out of her body. I shook my head and closed my eyes a second to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
I heard that voice, I was sure of it. I stood up and went to the desk to take my notebook. There was a lot I had to write. Questions without answer and any small attempt to answer anything leaded to more questions. I thought about calling my dad but I happened slept and it was three in the morning. I wasn't feeling tired but he would probably freak out having a call so late, early. I didn't know what to do. So I decided to stop looking for answers. That might seem very strange but there are moment in life when you have to stop fighting and just go with the flow and the flow right now was to do what I had to do in this world. I opened my first book on electromagnetism and started reading. Though I couldn't help my mind from going back to the spaceship second machine room. What was Michelle finding there while I was here reading. Why did I get into her body and was she really the one talking to me? I needed to talk to my dad and I had the feeling that this time any version would do.



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Wednesday, August 15, 2018

Wednesday Snippet 183: Blue Angel

Welcome to a new part of Blue Angel unedited, we start right where we left off last time.

The old woman looked at him and at Torsti in turn before going back to the television set and pointed at a board on the other side of the counter where keys were hanged up.
“Put your money in the blue box over there and don't try to open it and screw with me, you'd be surprise. Get your key anyone on the second row will do, the stairs are on the right,” she said.
Torsti looked at Odeon raising a questioning eyebrow, his brother pushed him on the right side toward the stairs before putting a bill in the blue box and picking a key.
“She didn't ask any questions,” Torsti said climbing the stairs, “she didn't even tell us the price of the room.”
“She knows better,” Odeon answered. They could hear someone snoring from the corridor leading to their room.
“I never told you that but I don't like this city, it's the most broken place I ever saw,” Torsti said. Odeon didn't answer, he walked to the window and tried to adjust the curtains to avoid being seen from outside. There as nobody in the street but he knew that wouldn't last. The hunters were still out there somewhere and probably already searching for the god who escaped.
“I'll take a shower first,” Torsti said. “Damn, there is no towels.”
“You're a demon, you don't need one,” Odeon answered. He suddenly felt bad for feeling like playing and laughing with Torsti when Lonan was gone.
“I could still use some luxury,” Torsti answered.
The water was getting out of the shower in irregular wave of water and Odeon could hear Torsti grumbling unhappily. This was the worse place possible and still the safer one. He sat near the window looking outside hiding behind the curtains. He was sleepy but he had slept enough. Now it was time for action.




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