Thursday Fiction 254: 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.

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

"I don't have precognition, ok, I don't go to parties either, the only reason why I accepted this time over to go with Amy was because something bad had happened in another reality and I needed to make sure I was there to fix it again."

Alex handed me the diary and started the car back on. Once again he was looking straight in front of him.

"I'm sorry but I can't get my mind around it," he said.

"Then just tell me you believe me," I said.

"I'm trying to find a way to say this is no prove but I know you haven't tempered with the date," Alex said.

"Of course, I haven't," I said. What was he thinking telling my that? That I would temper with my own data to make them fit my theory?

"Ok, imagine I believe you and imagine this is real, why are you telling me all this?"

It wasn't difficult to imagine that it was real. It had been my reality for most of my life. I didn't want to imagine that he was going to believe me either, I wanted a real fact about it, I decided to take a chance. The same sort of chance I always took when I didn't know what to do in one of the other universe. The think I thought I was freaking good at until I made a mistake telling Tucker about our allies. The thing that I thought was the reason for my travel. Another probability.

"Listen Fin, I'm not asking you to..."

"What? What did you just said?"

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Wednesday Snippet 256: Blue Angel

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

The dark shadow was moving fast, turning to the left turning to the right and the children were complaining loudly behind him.

He stopped when reaching a largest space and one of the children passed through him making the other laugh.

“Would you brads be quiet or I'll let you be drown and roasted by the Watchers!” he said angrily passing back to the front.

“What are you really?” a little girl asked as he moved through them looking for Sahel.

“I'm the nightmare giver,” the dark shadow answered not really wanting to discuss anything with them.

“Can I get back in, they are annoying me,” he said to Sahel pitifully.

“What is that?” Samira asked.

“Who? Who? I'm a person! Damn I hate girls!” the dark shadow answered.

“I still need you a little bit until we get them to the tower,” Sahel said.

“I don't like it,” the shadow answered.

“Really, I can't do it without you,” Sahel said knowing that praising him was going to make him cooperate more easily.

“All right, all right, but there are few watcher on the other side of this room guarding the exit,” the shadow said.

“Then I'll have to go first, stay here with Seti's sister and call me if you need,” Sahel said going through the children telling them what to do.

“Hey, I'm Samira by the way,” Samira said, she was getting tired of being called Seti's sister.

“Samira, well I heard from a guy called Taram that you're the best at creating storm and super scary so I'm happy you've got my back,” Sahel said entering the room.

“I have his back,” Samira said.

“Seems like it,” the shadow said.

“Demons don't get each other's back,” Samira said, “I don't know how to do that.”

“Well, if someone unfriendly come over here, you just give them all you've got,” the dark shadow said.

“Is that what he does? My brother?” Samira asked.

“Yeah, saving people around, traveling to other places,” the shadow said, “nothing your average demon actually do.”

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Tuesday Travel 45: 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 

"What are you trying to do? Find water or something?"

The stone started spinning but this time Brownie wasn't even trying to do anything with it. the thing had a mind of its own, it always had had. And it was good because it had helped her out of danger many times but at the same time she couldn't make it obey either. She looked at the person who had spoken. It was a boy, about her age. He had a very large backpack on his back, which grew high than his blond head. He had intense blue eyes, which seemed very liquid, not really the color you would expect at a fire festival but than again, he wasn't a demon, there was no wings in his back, there were no horns on the top of his head. Brownie wondered when she had learned to check for that first when meeting someone. It was so strange, maybe when Yue had started to get in trouble with other demons. After all, it was more of a survival thing than anything else.

"I'm going to my hostel wanna check if they have some left over?" He asked.

They hadn't even exchanged their name yet.

"I'm fine," Brownie said.

"I guess you're new to all this, right? Run away who don't trust anyone in the street?"

"You guess wrong, I'm not a run away," Brownie said.

In a way she was but she didn't really see it that way. She just had to get out but she was planning to come back when she was done with what she needed to do, when she was done fixing herself. Still run away didn't plan on coming back so that was the difference.

"Well you don't look like a back packer either," the boy said showing off his large back pack.

"I like to travel light," Brownie answered.

"I see, well, I'll be going," he said.

And he move toward the road, and crossed it without really looking at the cars or anything. Brownie looked at the aquamarine again. It had stopped spinning.

"Come on, I'm not following a stranger and I'm not so lost anyway," she said out loud.

She put the aquamarine back around her neck and moved toward the nearby book stand. There were map so she picked up one that listed the hostel. She paid for it and opened it to see which hostel were the closer to the station. One was saying back packers and she stared at it considering. There was a chance it was the same hostel as the guy she had just met mentioned. Maybe she should try there first. If she found it on her own, it wasn't really as if she had followed him or anything. There were three others on the way so she would try those first and just pick the first one.

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Mystery Monday 45: 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

I started to think that I imagined the hand-in-my-bag when I noticed a small black memory stick. I owned a very similar one but I was sure to have left mine at the laboratory and this one had a yellow line on one side. No, this definitely didn't belong to me.

My lovely thieve didn’t steal a kiss to take something away from me, he had given me something in return. The Harajuku stranger started to be really good looking again. I smiled at my foolishness and at the subjectivity of my mind changing my feelings about him every second. 

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