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Thursday, November 29, 2018

Thursday Fiction 195: 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.

Alex finally hang up the phone.
"They are mad cause you hanged up on them so they won't be calling you back, you'll have to do it."
"I won't," Amy said.
"I know, and that's cool with me. We just have too see how long they can keep that up," Alex said. "I still can't believe you hanged up on them."
"There is no way I can have a conversation with them, they never let me talk. They just yelled on how selfish and immature and stubborn I was and how they always gave me everything and made sure I could have a decent education and that I had to ruin it. I'm not ruining anything. I will graduate, just I wanted something more. Is it so bad?"
Amy had tears in her hard again. Alex came over and hugged her.
"It's not bad. And I'm sorry I didn't ask earlier, so what are you going to study?"
Amy looked up at him and swallowed.
"Astrobiology," she said with a light smile.
Alex started to laugh.
"That's different, I should have expected that marine biology would never do for you, way too wet."
"Hey," Amy protested.
"Did you know it took her forever to learn to swim because she didn't like the feeling of the water on her skin?"





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Wednesday, November 28, 2018

Wednesday Snippet 198: Blue Angel

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



The sun was already gone. Isakael had hoped to see it and feel its warm but once again he was covered with darkness and cold on the outside. They all headed for the banquet. He wasn't really in the mood to eat anything but he was still hungry. The food was one of the best thing in this place but it was also very dangerous. The red wine flowing everywhere around the room could easily take him back to the trance just by breathing, even if he didn't intend to drink a single drop of it. They entered the room in religious order and one by one washed their hands before sitting at the tables. It was the same order as they had obeyed in the church filling the sits without discrimination of neighbor. Isakael just prayed that people wouldn't talk to him much. He had to stay with them for two to three hours and was already feeling exhausted. But there was no problem there. Nobody said a word during the entire meal. It seemed amazing for Isakael that people would refrain to talk. At home, there was never so much peace and quite during a meal. It was a time of gathering, when everyone would talk about their day, people would chat without restrain and laugh. He looked at the last scene painting hanging in front of him. Around the christ, people had been chatting and playing too, he wonder why the angels were making it so different and what was the meaning behind it. He noticed that several of the people sitting around him didn't touch their glass of wine either. It was a bad sign, a sign of crisis, the angels couldn't enjoy themselves anymore. He almost regretted not to have taken the information the other wanted to give him the day before. This was way too much to take, the silence was so deep that he could hear people's fork in their plate and the movement of their jaws as they chew. He thought about that voice in his head, about the power.
“Can anyone else than God talk to you when you reach the trance?” He asked. The words had come out before him wanting them too, he was asking this question to himself and had never intended to spit it out aloud.




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Friday, November 23, 2018

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 200


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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
There were tracks of the bed feet moving on the floor, she was pushing on it making her body tremble even more but she was too weak to get the heavy furniture to move. I pushed it slightly and a piece of the wooden floor moved up by few centimeter. She kneeled on the floor and passed a finger under it and removed it. She removed three pieces more around it and I heard the cat meow, it was lying on an old piece of clothes and she was right when she said that it was too small to get food by itself, especially prisoner from such a narrow space. She picked it up and hold it against her chest, she took the rest of the bottle of milk from under her dress and sat on the bed breathing heavily. It seemed that the small effort was already too much for her. When breathing, humans used their blood to carry air inside their body, I think it’s really inefficient and that air should just carry itself while being sucked, I still didn’t know why they needed air except to yawn and sight. I needed to breathe too, and the wolf in me needed that air, suddenly I wanted to know why and I wanted to ask Nicolas about it. I realized that there were many things about this world I didn’t know and that I had more than my own answer to find. I felt like I was never going to be satisfied with my knowledge. She poured a bit of milk in the cap of the bottle and the little cat started to lap it hungrily. It was skinnier than it should have been and didn’t seem to healthy.
You shouldn’t let it underground like this it needs to play in the sun and run,” I said.
It reminded me of Sorina’s rabbit, her father had build it a cage that she couldn’t even open by herself and she was touching it’s soft fur or feeding it through the holes. I wonder why humans needed to keep animal that way forbidding them freedom. At time I thought it was a form of jealousy. Animals were free to go wherever they pleases but humans were always attached to their place of birth by so many needed and social obligations.



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Thursday, November 22, 2018

Thursday Fiction 194: 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.

I could see the frustration writing itself on Alex's face. He was trying hard to tell his parents what they wanted to hear while being on Amy's side probably because she was in the room. He had some negotiation diplomatic skills that I could only dream of.
"Maybe we missed something," Alex said.
Pause.
"Like a very intense which for something."
Pause.
"I don't know what mum, you can just call her and ask her."
Pause.
"No it's not hard. Just ask "what do you want to do with your life?" "what classes are you taking now?" What do you like that?" and listen to her."
Pause.
"I know you listen to us but maybe she needed more speaking time."
Alex rolled his eyes and I had to agree with that. Amy didn't have half the speaking time that Alex had and he still had problem getting his point across.
"Yeah, I guess that's fine, if that's what you want."
Pause.
"I don't know."
Pause.
"I don't know. bye mum."
Pause.
"Bye."





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