Wednesday Snippet 369: Fairy World 10

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

"Az, I think we have a problem," Sahel said his stomach grumbling.

They had been walking for what seemed like days and the castle was still not in sight. From Morgan's tree, it couldn't take that long. He remembered that Fern had taken them there in just few hours.

"We have tones of problem, Sahel," Azazel said pushing a pine tree branch from in front of his face.

Sahel bent to the ground and took a full hand of pine needle.

"I mean a more direct one," he said catching up with Azazel and sticking the needles on his cheek.

"Hey, why did you?" Azazel said and Sahel saw the light of understanding flew to his eyes.

Azazel stopped making Kelpie bump into him. "But that's impossible."

"I know," Sahel answered. "This part of the forest should be south of Morgan's tree and south of the centaurs village while the castle is north, from Morgan's tree, the forest was friendly, at least last time," Sahel said.

 

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Tuesday Travel 166: Witch Raising: The Book of Earth 13

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.

 

As a little girl in the dream, she was singing in a language that Brownie didn't understand but it was something about asking someone who was too far away to come back. Two boys had been taken. Apparently they were little Brownie's playmate. Brownie was transported to that day. She didn't know how it works but this life was stuck in a pattern, always the same. She was running after a cart while the two boys were taken away. There was a big on and a small one, probably two brothers. The younger one was crying and spreading his arm towards her. The second one was stopping the younger one from falling by holding him back. He was looking at Brownie too, he looked so sad that tears rolled on Brownie's face. For a while, she thought he was Yue, or Sahel but he didn't have the characteristic Sahel took in her other past lifes.

 

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Mystery Monday 162: Murder at the Conference 59

Hello and welcome to a new Mystery Monday.

I hope you had a great week-end. Here is a new little part of Murder at the Conference. Murder at the Conference is a stand alone sequel to Harajuku Kiss.

We start right were we left off last week:

“Well anyway, in the end I had to roll the posters again and on your own that's not really that easy but I got them back before it was time to board the plane.”

“Where we you going?”

“To america.”

“Oh yeah, they are hardcore on security.”

“With some reasons,” I said.

Teeth brushing, dishes in the sink, shoes on, time to go to the lab with the poster carrier. Now I just had to deal with Christa's mess and worry about my poster and prepare what I was going to say to people coming to look at it. Basically, I would just repeat what was in the conference paper and in my journal papers and that would be enough but I wanted to make sure to read the papers we were comparing with one more time to be sure to get questions on experiments right because there was always a lot of experimental researchers at conferences. They actually made the majority. It was funny to look at experimental papers with fifteen to thirty names on them while there were one to four people in my own papers.

 

About Harajuku Kiss

At times, life can be so depressing. She is walking her usual recovery tour in Harajuku, finishing with a crepe, tying 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 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. 

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WeWriWar 388: Sun Kiss 11

Hello everybody! 

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

You can find the snippet from the other participants in the blog hops in the Snippet Sunday facebook group and on the  Weekend Writing Warrior's blog.

This week, we are back right where we left off last time:

 

 

It could be one of them who had missed whatever room he was really aiming at which was most definitely not hers. She could hear some voices outside without being able to catch what they were saying. She bent over the hedge of the window to have a look. They were all there, the vampires and someone seemed to be lying on the floor. They seemed to be discussing what to do with him. She turned around half decided to let them deal with the problems but doing so she saw the mark of fresh blood on her window. If someone had crashed here that was maybe to ask her for help. She closed the window the curiosity taking the best of her, passed a jumper on and started to run down the stairs.

 

 

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