Thursday Fiction 297: 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, with Frederique fainting into a different universe.

 

It wasn't what I had expected, I thought that when I was to come back here, we would have reach Antares. I would be able to talk to Michelle's father or I would be dealing with Fanny's problem but, that, talking to Michelle who knew about me and everything, that was unexpected.

"I don't know how I do it, I just faint and somehow my body stay where it is but my mind gets inside of yours or someone else."

"The first time, I felt like I was vanishing, disappearing, like there would be nothing of me left but only you. It was scary. It took me a while to remember who I was and that I wasn't you," Michelle said.

She still felt scared, I felt scared as she was sending me all her feelings at once.

"Then I learned to keep a little bit of myself, to keep my memories, to remember while I was watching you inside of me. I felt violated. How could you do that to me? How could you talk to my friends and my crew and do all those things to me as if I was nothing?"

I felt her anger rising and then suddenly it was gone.

"And then I realised that you were me, with just different memories, a different life, a different mother. I never knew mine, she died when I was young but when I remembered yours I was glad I wasn't you. Is it strange?" Michelle asked.

"I don't mean to take over, I can't remember your memories, I just have to do what I think is right on the spur of the moment, I look at the people around you and I see my friends, people I know, or complete strangers and I have to do something because I can't just make you disappear in the middle of things."

"But why are you even coming here?"

 

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Wednesday Snippet 300: Blue Angel

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

This part is the last one for now on the side of Kelpie and Jezabel.

 

“Come on, we're home, wake up,” he said.

 

The angel didn't move, still rolled on herself as if trying to protect herself. Kelpie sighed and put his hand on her forehead, she was running a fever. 

 

“Guess that answers my question, silly angels can get sick too,” he said. 

 

He pressed the towel on her face and hair. He didn't really know what to do, he had never taken care of anyone before her and the fact that she was a girl and that she had wings wasn't helping. 

 

“I just get her dry and in clean clothes and warm and that's it,” he said trying not too look too much at her. 

 

Taking off someone else's clothes was a lot more difficult than he had imagined especially that she wasn't moving at all. Just moaning like a sick baby. 

 

“Ezechiel,” she said grabbing his shirt.

 

“I'm not Ezechiel and you better stop thinking about him, damn, he is bad, really bad,” Kelpie said. “It's his fault you're in this state. What the hell was he thinking sending you here, I'm pretty sure even the Demon World is more welcoming than the mad queen. Didn't he know that? I bet he did it on purpose to get rid of you for good. You're a pretty annoying girl, I mean even Kallisto is not that annoying and I used to thing she was the worse,” Kelpie said.

 

Jezabel didn't answered.

 

“Seriously, it's not like I need you or anyone for that matter but you could at least pretend I'm here instead of calling another guy. You know when I came to rescue Kallisto she was also crying for someone else, a demon. A damn demon. He passed the towel on her naked body looking away and lift her up to pass on her shirt tearing holes in it for her wings and knotting the tissue on her shoulder to make sure the shirt wouldn't fall. Her breast was moving up and down. He started buttoning the shirt from the top button distracted by her heavy breathing. He took a glance at her breast and sighed fastening one more button, he took a glance again wondering how it feel to touch. 

 

“She is knocked out you pervert and she isn't even all that attractive,” he said hurrying up to finish dressing her before pushing her on the bed and covering her with the blanket. 

 

“See, nothing to see at all,” he sighed and sat on the floor near the bed pulling the second blanket on himself. He needed some rest too but there was no way he was going to climb in bed with her, if she decided to hug him, he wasn't sure he could control himself. 

 

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Tuesday Travel 90: 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.

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 

 

"It's alive, it grows," Josh said.

"It's not, it's just a chemical reaction between the crystal particles and the air that making it crystalise when the crystal is broken."

Brownie wasn't sure. She was looking at the crystal wondering if it was really safe to touch it. Nothing had happened to Samantha so she place her index finger's tips on one of it. she could feel like a pulse. Her aquamarine was starting to shine under her T-shirt. she could feel it getting warmer and see the light coming from her chest, hoping that nobody would notice. She took her hand away from the crystal and her stone stopped shining. Normally, her aquamarine only shine when there was some danger but this time, it didn't feel that way. It was as if the crystal and her stone were communicating at some level she didn't fully understand.

She looked on the floor for a perfect piece and finally found one with smooth edges. It seemed to have fallen a long time ago because the wind had probably smoothed it over. When she place her in her palm, she still felt the same pulse as the larger crystal. It was strange that such a little stone felt so alive. Her aquamarine was shining a bit again. She wished Gideon was around to make this new stone into a pendant too. But hoped that her aquamarine would stop acting so weird before someone actually noticed it.

They continued to the temple. There was a large white door with two panels and only one of them was opened. The dancer had entered. The music has stopped and people were slowly and silently entering the temple. It was a strange feeling after the frenzy of the morning to have a sudden quietness. The entire temple inside was as white as it was outside. It almost felt as if snow and ice wanted to fight against the burning fire of the desert outside.

 

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Mystery Monday 93: 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 (Check out the previous snippet here)

 

From a language learning point of view, I least now I knew the efforts I needed to make, instead of just imagining them and they were more worthy than the guilt coming from the time I had lost. I started to laugh, I was laughing easily when I was tired. But I laughed because I had known that all along but nothing assured that once the problem formulated out loud I would put the efforts into fixing it. I rinsed my hair rushing a bit, I wanted to go out and sleep suddenly. I knew I wouldn’t be able to stay under the shower too long because my stomach was grumbling.

 

 

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