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Wednesday, January 29, 2020

Wednesday Snippet 255: Blue Angel

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


“You all do whatever I say, you heard the teacher,” he said turning to the kids, then back to Seti's sister to grab her by the wrist and violently made her stand up pushing the table around and letting her chair fall on the floor. “I don't know what kind of family problem you have but it can't be that bad with a brother like Seti to take care of you, so now you stop being a spoiled brat and you do what the hell I'm telling you to safe your life.”
“You can't make me,” Samira said trying to cross her arms against her chest again but Sahel held her firmly. He could feel the power rising inside of her and was ready to stop her anytime soon. “My brother is a monster, he can't touch anyone without destroying them and making them disappeared. He can't control his power, they will end up getting out of him and everything and everyone around will be wiped clean of the map,” she said.
“Is that all? Is that your main problem? Because if it's all and you can't even handle it I wouldn't wish to have you as a sister,” Sahel said. Samira gave him a curious look.
“Seti is really cool for a watcher, you are a terrible sister, I agree with Sahel,” one of the little girl said holding the hand of a slightly older boy.
“You're Sahel,” Samira asked.
“So what?”
“Nothing,” Samira said. She seemed to have calm down but Sahel didn't like the way she looked at him.
“Let's go,” he said.
“We better hurry, they are coming this way,” the dark shadow said flying above the kids.
“Everyone, get a move on, let's go, let's go,” Sahel said pushing the kids around. The dark shadow took his place at the front of the crowed. “Are you coming or not?” Sahel asked looking at Samira again ready to knock her out if he had too.
“Yes,” she said reluctantly.

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Tuesday, January 28, 2020

Tuesday Travel 44: Witch Raising: The Book of Fire

Welcome to Tuesday Travel. Every Tuesday, I will be presenting an excerpt of Witch Raising: The Book of Fire, the book in which Brownie, the heroine of Demon Soul, is undertaking an initiatory journey. 

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About Witch Raising: The Book of Fire

Witch Raising is a new series with Brownie, the heroine of Demon Soul as the main character. This series is part of the House at the Crossing Series and follows Demon Soul and Demon and Fairy but instead of being centered on the adventure of Sahel and his demon friends, it follows Brownie as she goes from being a normal girl to a bad ass witch. She has been practicing magick for a while now, saving people from difficult situations but the people at the house, including Sahel aren't happy with her new calling. Feeling that she doesn't have a choice and has to keep learning witchcraft, Brownie leaves to meet other witches.

The excerpt, we start where we left off last week 

The train stopped at Fireden and she hadn't yet made her mind about staying a bit to look around or just hopping in the next train. She picked up her bag and Viorel's food. The train station was made of wood, all painted in red and yellow as if they had been trying to represent fire. There were two large lion on each side of the door leading from the dock's gate to the inside. Brownie bet that this would attract tourist, it was rather impressive. It was attracting her in a way, she had never seen anything like it before.
She walked passed the lions. The station was so crowded that she instinctively clung at her bags a bit tighter. She hadn't been expected so many people, Fireden was a rather small place a woman in her fifties was distributing pamphlet on the opposite side. Brownie took one. It was colorful with fire designs all around.
It was advertising the beginning of the autumn fire lion festival starting the next day. That had a pull to it that Brownie couldn't resist, it seemed like too much for being a coincidence, the fast that she had left today, picked this train out of the other possibility and arrived now to this place, with all this people walking toward the exit of the station at the same time as her, that was rather close to synchronicity to be just a coincidence and the fact that it was Fireden too and that she had just left her fire demon boyfriend. If it wasn't magic trying to talk to her she didn't know what it was. She looked back at the two lion guarding the gate and took a deep breath asking what she should do. She didn't dare to close her eyes to go deeper as people around were bumping into each other.
"Stay and learn," came to her mind, "Learn about the fire and it's transformative power. The fire melt the metal, the fire build earth and glass."
That was an order from the goddess of sort. She had no other choice than to obey and she felt rather happy about it. The Autumn Fire Lion festival sounded like a lot of fun.
The street in front of the station was packet with taxis and buses stopped, people with suitcases who had known to come here for a festival she didn't even know existed before blindly being guided to it by the forces of the universe. Maybe she had seen it on TV before but she couldn't really be sure. She hadn't watched TV for so long she wasn't even sure if it had ever been on it.
The lion representation looked funny though, very red with a colorful crown of... something, flowers or fruit or jewel. She wasn't sure.
What had the goddess whispered to her? The fire melt the metal, the fire build earth and glass."
She understands the melting par but building earth and glass she wasn't sure. Wasn't Earth always powerful, always prevalent because it stayed put no matter what element it faced. The planet was always there. Could Earth really be build by fire other than a star explosition and gravity. She didn't quite get the meaning, so that's what she had to learn.
She walked around for a bit, looking for a hostel or an inn or something. As it was the festival they were mostly fully booked and she needed a cheap one if she wanted to get money to last her long enough. She wasn't really sure what to do so she took off her aquamarine medallion and used it as a pendulum. She had never done it before. She had no real idea what she was doing but she still followed her instinct. If she was on this journey to fix her magic, she might as well dive into it and see where to start into fixing it. So pendulum it was. The stone didn't move though, she pushed and pushed her intention into it but there was no need. She wasn't Saphira, she couldn't deal with it.
Someone laughed on her left.



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Monday, January 27, 2020

Mystery Monday 44: Harajuku Kiss

Welcome Mystery Monday. For this weekly writing blog post, I will be presenting snippets of my novel Harajuku Kiss, a mystery romance in Japan.
I hope you'll enjoy following our heroine through her thoughts and adventures.


About Harajuku Kiss

At times, life can be so depressing. She is walking her usual recovery tour in Harajuku, finishing with a crepe, trying to forget that her boyfriend dumped her once again for the week-end... When the unthinkable happens... A boy stops in front of her in the street and kisses her, in the middle of the street, before running away.
Trying to discover more about him, she is dragged into a dangerous game of mystery. A biologist has been murdered and a deadly virus is on the loose. First suspect: the mysterious Harajuku's stranger.

Here is the snippet for this week

What a thief! Kissing his victims as a payment for ripping them off. I was certainly not the first he had tried that on seeing how good he was at it, and the thought made me angry. He was unforgivable no matter how good looking he was and he wasn’t that good looking after all, he was just ok looking at best, no, not even ok looking.

I went through my stuff madly, trying to remember what I had brought out with me this afternoon. The good thing is, I change bag so often I remembered easily what I put inside: my purse, my phone, my notebook in case I was to get depressed or crazy and needed to write to evacuate stress, some tissues for my never stopping broken-hearted girl’s runny-nose, my book as I never missed a dead moment to study Japanese, my camera, my passport... Everything was here!

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Sunday, January 26, 2020

WeWriWar 315: The House at the Crossing 20

 
Hello everybody and welcome for a new Sunday of writing with Weekend Writing Warrior and Snippet Sunday!

I decided to change things a little bit so for the next few months, I'm going to present you my new WIP. It's called "The House at the Crossing" and it's a prequel to Demon Soul and the demon series. It's a bit of a mix of Fantasy and Science-fiction.
It follows one of the books more obscure character as she first come into the House. It's suppose to explain why there are so many people is the house and sort of where they come from and at the same time be a first time adventure for the main character as she needs to adapt to her new role and the new version of who she is. 

Since it's a WIP, and I still haven't finished the first draft, it's still really row. Hopefully, we'll see some improvement as it goes.


Let's start right at where we left off last week!

I shake my head as I close the drawer and reopen it not really sure what to expect except for spoons and knifes and... a huge assortment of tea with a special lavender-vanilla packet, the exact same I had at home.
When I turn back around, there are a lot more cups on the table, the room is bigger, and they are so many versions of me that I can't count them. I feel like I'm going to faint and I'm not the only one. Some of the other me too, they look so pale. Everybody is looking around, wondering, just like I do about me, us, whatever. I need to get out of here and fast. I don't know this place. I don't know what's happening and I'm in the verge of panic.

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