I'm parting my leather-like lips in a yawn and pull them op, over my teeth so they are on full display. They are white, huge, sharp. As soon as the touch her skin, a sleepy warmth floats from me to her. Like it has been in hibernation and first got now that it should take itself a little together. Even though she has slopped around in the lake, her blood is still warm.
-From the book-
The world is an odd one. No one really has an overview, but The Forces. The control, regulate and dictate everything. No exception - but Elvi. She knows them, she is them. But she hates them.
Despite them.
Unwilling she ends up in a fairytale like a slip-up. Elvi knows what to do, and she does it. But other peoples actions, them she can't control.
Disclaimer
The book is pure fiction. Everything from the people, their actions, points of view and places is completely fabrications. I the book offensive points of views can be spoken about, just because I write about them don't mean that I share those view points.
The book is written by me (Emily Honey). It is my book. Please don't copy it. First of all, it's unethical and it is also illigal. I've put a lot of work into this, it would deeply sadden (and anger) me if you copy parts (or the entire) of this book. Keep in mind that it fares more exciting to write your own!
This may come as a surprise: I am a real living human being. And I make mistakes, lots of them. English is not my first language, this book is translated from Danish to English. There will be mistakes, but please tell me about it so I can learn.
Back to the Danish original, this book is a translation. If you can read Danish I recommened you read the Danish translation. Everything in the books are the same, but I believe that the Danish version is slightly better, because it is the original.
No matter what you choose: I hope you enjoy the book!
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FantasyI'm parting my leather-like lips in a yawn and pull them op, over my teeth so they are on full display. They are white, huge, sharp. As soon as the touch her skin, a sleepy warmth floats from me to her. Like it has been in hibernation and first got...