| Nessarisa, a winged girl, falls out of the sky and lands into a strange world. A world with cars and buses and electricity. Will she be able to get home again? And what happens went fantasy merges with reality? |
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Blood stained roseLost in Reality
Lost in Reality: EpilogueEpilogueLost in Reality: Epilogue
Ryan opened his chocolate brown eyes, he was staring up at the sky, grey clouds were floating idly above him. He could smell the distinctive smell of sea salt that hung in the air, the grass felt springy and short underneath him and he could hear the sound of gulls calling as they flew about in the air, mingling with the unmistakable sound of waves crashing against the rocks.
He closed his eyes as he felt the rain drops fall onto his face, savouring it as the beads of water cooled his skin. He felt someone’s hand reach out and hold his; a familiar hand with elegant, slender fingers. He turne
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Lost in Reality: Part FifteenPart Fifteen : Flames and FreedomLost in Reality: Part Fifteen
Nessarisa froze; the flames reflected in her blue eyes as she waited the inferno consume the room at a frighteningly rapid rate. Ryan turned to her, his face pale.
“Nessa,” he cried as thick, acrid smoke started to fill the room, “We have to get out now.”
Nessarisa blinked, suddenly becoming animated again. The smoke had completely filled up the room, becoming thicker and thicker, slowly suffocating the occupants and turning so black that it was difficult to see.
“Eyde!” Nessarisa screamed at the top of her lungs, &#
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FFM 12th JulyOn a boiling hot afternoon, the Elders held an emergency council. The sun had stopped setting and no one had any idea as to why or what to do next. The Elders sat around the long table, looking haggard and exhausted from spending the day arguing. The only thing to comfort them was the fact that the room was cool and airy with its cavernous ceiling and total lack of central heating.FFM 12th July
They sat in silence, their throats sore from debating, then insult hurling before realising that they haven’t yet managed to come to some sort of solution for their situation. Outside, the tension was rising, stocks of sun cream flew of
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FFM 11th JulyJonathan walked along the sea front, staring as the waves crashed against the rocks. He shivered into his brown trench coat. He smiled as he acknowledged that this was the first time he had been down at the sea front when it was so quiet. But then, he thought as the cold wind blew, making his coat billow around him, he could not blame them seeing as it was in the middle of October.FFM 11th July
He stopped and stared out at the horizon. It always reminded him of a poem he had read. Something clichéd about chasing horizons--he could never remember it completely. Something bright caught his eye.
There were a bunch of whit
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FFM 10th JulyBeth stared at the blank wall; the bricks were a warm brown colour in the dim light from the street lamps. It was perfect with no blemishes or stains on it. She squinted her eyes thoughtfully, spray can in hand.FFM 10th July
Beth sighed, glad that the street was deserted. She was too old for this; she should be behaving responsibly. But it was time, after everything that had happened, that something was said.
She raised the spray can in her hand and made the first mark. The wall was corrupted, no longer perfect. Emboldened by this, she continued to spray the words in red paint, left up in big letters for all to see.
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FFM 9th JulyThere she was, walking all alone, her chestnut hair shining in the glow of the street lights. The sky scrapers towered over her. She didn’t notice me, she never did.FFM 9th July
Something tells me that a young girl should not be walking around in this city at stupid ‘o’clock in the morning, especially in this area where muggers lurk in dark alley ways waiting to attack. Maybe I should catch her up and offer to walk her home. But I would probably scare her and make her run away.
She continued to walk, her mp3 player turned up loud and her red heels tightly clutched in one hand. I stayed in the
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FFM 8th JulyEight mortal elders stared up at the sky, opened mouthed. The sun blinded their eyes as it shone down on them. The night had not come for days--or was that weeks or months? No one was really sure anymore. They looked down, turned to their neighbours, repeatedly asking the same question.FFM 8th July
What happens now?
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ffm 7th JulyHe lay down on the carpet staring up at the white ceiling, trying to spot different shapes in it. The whole room was silent, letting his thoughts wash over him like water. The carpet was soft underneath him and he hummed to himself as he waited.ffm 7th July
Waited for what?
He frowned; he could not answer that question. He had it all, money, job, house, family; but he still could not deny the fact that there was something missing, something mysterious. He smiled as the cat stalked into the room, sniffing his feet in that inquisitive way cats do. She meowed at him, waiting for him to get up and feed her. But he stayed
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