WeWriWar 384: Sun Kiss 6

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Welcome to a new Sunday of writing with Weekend Writing Warrior and Snippet Sunday!

I'm still a bit tired but I'm recovering ok. I even managed 30 minutes on my indoor bicycle a few days ago. Here is a new little part of Sun Kiss. Enjoy!

 But let's just get started where we left off last time:

 

 

Her mind tended to wonder away from the topic at hand and create plans for the future, the next step, especially when she was tired. That wasn't good. That was the beginning of building up a mountain. It was when she made the task at hand too big by projecting the next step without having finished the first. It was when she overwhelmed herself with overthinking. One of her biggest problem was that she always felt like she should be a lot further ahead than she was. If she hadn't slept that long, if she hadn't lazed during one cycle. if she had spend the time reading this or that instead of watching that stupid TV show. There was always something better she could have done.

 

 

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Thursday Fiction 360: Parallel Slip 2: Rebel

Welcome back to a new Thursday Fiction, it's been a while. We continue with Parallel Slip 2: Rebel where we left of last time, following Isabelle as she figure out who she really is.

She took her make up off. It was true that her lipstick was almost all gone but it was just making her lips light purple and deeper on the side, she didn't look bad. She decided to use it every day just to really piss her mother off. Maybe if she kept her concentrated on the lipstick, she wouldn't have to worry about her talking about Mike or her lack of whatever she was lacking according to her mother's mood.

She passed on her pajama, it was pink and purple with little sheep jumping over a stone wall on the front. It was a kid's pajama, it was ridiculous maybe but she only needed to be comfortable to sleep. It was so strange to go meet with Romulus in another universe. She didn't have to worry about her outfit because it all depended on her other self and there wasn't much she could do about it.

She sighed hoping the girl would know something and dress accordingly. She lay down under the blankets and waited a little bit for her heart to calm down but that wasn't happening. She was listening to the sounds of the house expecting someone to enter her room and jumping with every crack from the trees outside her window and every blow of the wind whistling.

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Wednesday Snippet 363: Fairy World 4

Welcome back to Wednesday Snippet. This week, we continue with Fairy World unedited just where we left off last week.

"Well, welcome to the group of demon who has a life and things to do and can't because some old hag decided to highjack magic by taking the place of the new queen," Azazel said. "Now let's stop talking and go to the castle, leave her to me, we have history."

"We need to go back to the village and make plans," Apostos said.

"Yes, I'm going back with you," Isakael answered. "We need to learn what is going on before making rash decision."

"You don't leave my sight angel," Azazel said.

"I agree with that, you are too dangerous. You can't go back with the centaurs," Sahel answered.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Your wings, they are getting darker and darker, something within you is about to wake up," Sahel said. "I know you wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose but we don't know what the hiding inside of you will do."

"Yeah, who the hell are you anyway?" Azazel answered. The angel was another god and gods might still have power even if Kelpie didn't. Azazel tried to change even so slightly not to show it to anyone, except Sahel, there was no one here he trusted. His little finger turned into a twig. He smiled appreciatively. He didn't know what he would use his shifting power for but at least he still had it. If it was complete, he could still grow things.

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Tuesday Travel 159: Witch Raising: The Book of Earth 6

Welcome to Tuesday Travel. This week we are following Brownie on her journey as she is going toward the second element: Earth.

 

About Witch Raising.

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 right where we left off last week.

Rude, what the hell. Brownie was almost speechless.

“I suppose,” she said going back to her book. 

Somehow it reminded her of Yue calling her his little choco cookie but it was different, it was playful, this was just... She couldn't put her finger on it, as if the girl already knew something. Anyway, what sort of name was Daphy, more like a surname, a short for something else. Brownie took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on her reading but it seemed that her flow state had been literally broken. Daphy didn't pay much attention to her any more though, she was back inside her suitcase, looking for something she didn't seem to be able to find.

 

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