Thursday Fiction 380: 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.

“Of course, it's day time now,” the girl said with a giggle. “Every day since, I came here and called for you. They call me Nanurah, it means the one who doesn't have a name, because my name is yours and I never met you before. I tried to give them a name before, but nobody believed me. You see a true name is important, it can carry you through life. So please will you give me a name?”

“My... my name is Isabelle,” Isabelle said not too sure what the girl actually meant.

“Isabelle, then that's my name too,” the girl said. “What does it mean?”

“I'm not sure, it's something about God but only in it's older form. People sometime call me Isa or Bella. Belle means beautiful and Isa is a version for Ice or Iron.”

“So you are beautiful and strong,” the other Isabelle said.

“I'm.. not.. I'm not sure if....”

“I'll try to be beautiful and strong too, people generally laugh at me because one of my ear is a bit pointy at the top,” she passed a hand on both her ears at the same time. “You feel the difference?”

“Yes,” Isabelle said. “Can I ask you something?”

“Of course.” 

 

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Wednesday Snippet 382: Fairy World 23

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

"Ezechiel didn't send you, you are too precious an help for him to send you away, especially here," the white queen said.

"I want my memories back," Yue said. If the white fairy knew that much, he didn't need to play games anymore.

"I'm afraid that is impossible," the white queen answered.

"When I take the blue pills, my memories come back," Yue said.

"No," the queen answered adding a red powder to the mixture, "when you take the blue pill, you are held in a comforting place with an illusion of understanding who you are and what you want. Nothing can give you back your memories. Once the soul is taken out of a body, you have merely hours for it to be returned without too much loss. Longer than that and it only ground the person to help them move forward. I saw your soul with someone else, the other phoenix, he was really something but your soul has his memories now, yours are gone, forever."

"That's impossible," Yue said coming closer trying to get Deborah away from him.

"You don't have a soul anymore, the one you once had is gone. Your mind will be new every time you wake up with no sense of who you are and where you belong, what a pitiful creature," the white queen said with a smile.

 

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Tuesday Travel 179: Witch Raising: The Book of Earth 26

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.

 

“Nooo,” the demon roared but it was too late, Brownie's past self was getting away from him, escaping him finally and he would have no use for all the spoiled blood. Even without magic, she could still sense what was right. He crowled toward her but there was not enough blood left in her. He stood back up. Brownie's past self was looking at him as her eyes started to veil. She didn't want him to be the last thing she saw but she didn't have any choice, she couldn't move but she tried to smiled. The demon opened the earth beneath her and she fell hard on her back. He was way above, she tried to yell in a sudden panic realizing this time that she was going to die. He closed the hole on top of her, burying her alive.

 

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Mystery Monday 175: Murder at the Conference 72

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:

I don't know how long I stayed like that but when I finally feel well enough to stand up and wash my hand and face only my chest's pain remained. It was probably going to stay a few days unless I decided to take some aspirins. That was my luck. I didn't want to go to China carrying the rest of my last panic attack. They weren't always that bad, but my heart had seemed to stop quite a bit recently. Still, there was nothing wrong with it. I remembered Seiji's words about me needing a break down. I knew the panic attacks were a part of that too, a part of my never ending need for control over myself and what was happening. It was definitely my body telling me that something was wrong. I took another deep breath and looked at my face in the mirror. I didn't look too bad, considering, but I just couldn't figure out what was wrong with me, why just a simple conversation could do that to me?

“You're back already?”

 

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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