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After weeks away, she returns home, where she is greeted by emptiness and despair. Feeling alien in her apartment, and her own life, she tries to battle her depression, and the monotony of her day-to-day life throughout the winter months. She will survive this, too... right?
Rainy Days, follows Valeria as she navigates the stormy seas of adolescence, trapped in a never-ending rainstorm of routine. School, friendships, and societal expectations, beat down on her like raindrops on a window. As she seeks comfort in the sanctuary of her thoughts. Valeria grapples with feelings of uncertainty and discontent. She longs for something more meaningful, yearning to break free from the restrains of her ordinary existence. Uncertainty and dissatisfaction cloud her mind. Join Valeria on a journey of self-discovery as she confronts the shadows of her past and seeks clarity and purpose in a foggy storm.
Time stands above all. Humanity forgets. History, no matter how important, fades away. In its midst two souls are waiting - one who cannot die, and one who cannot stay. Their meetings are brief, their journeys long inbetween, and soon they realise that there might be no way out of a deathless existence. In the centuries of their harship, guided merely by their belief in one another, only one question remains: What is the prize to killing an immortal?
[ "My name is Chione," she replied, feeling the truth of the words as they fell from her mouth. The syllables had aligned themselves on her tongue before she even knew to think them, as they always did when she entered this form. Something clicked into place. "Although I am not a who, but a what." ] In a land that has been covered in snow and ice, a girl wanders from town to town. She doesn't remember anything about her past, or who she is, except for the little powder compact in her pocket. Inside the trinket slumbers a magic as ancient as the land itself. When the girl is forced to use her power and recall her name, she is ambushed by a boy who remembers her - as his biggest enemy.
Queenie was a young, confident witch who travelled around England with her coven. She loved being free and surrounded by women who gave her nothing but love. However, that love wasn't the same one a partner could give her - and it end up causing problems inside and outside her coven.
A young boy, lost alone, finds his way through the forest to a strange lady. She takes him in and teaches him about the cruel reality of their situation. This mysterious branding that appeared on his skin is a sign of great power, but also great danger. Will he wield his powers to better the world he found himself in or will he use them to get revenge on those who wronged him?
A collection of 12 beautiful pieces from beginning of spring to summer to fall to the end, winter. It is a personal road to finding inner peace within the four seasons and everything one has experienced within them. It is learning to realize that there is a time and place for everything. This is a book for anyone who has ever looked down on themselves or made to feel bad about themselves for not being where others are. To everything, there is a season. May these words grant you the seed to plant your field. Let this help you find a sense of sympathy for the four season, who are so much like us.
Sheba yearned for her life to begin. But that could only happen when she'd gotten what she'd always wanted: a family. Only then could the agony of the thought be replaced by bliss. Only then could she begin to live. Being a bastard is hard anywhere, but rural eastern Europe after the Great War was its own brand of brutal. Still Sheba survived and even found love in spite of it all. But miscarriage after miscarriage replaced hope with doubt then despair and finally torture. She could let go of the hope for a happier past but not for that of a happier future. An overwhelming choice loomed over her. How could she ever choose betwen the love of her life and her future children when neither one could bring her happiness without the other? Everything she had painstakingly tried to build was threatening to come crashing down. Could the fortune-teller have been right? Was what she already had enough? Or was letting go giving up?