"Dancing with danger, talking to strangers... don't care where I go, just can't be alone."
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Her home looked like a big mess of glue, wood, coloured papers, tools and many other materials used for crafting and DIYing. Byt that was the usual for her, definately nothing special.
Crafting was for her a great scape from reality when sleeping wasn't an option in any way. She had insomnia so she couldn't sleep most nights so, instead of sitting in bed looking at a point in the distance, she got up and made some decorations for her room or started working on a vase for her mother.At that moment she didn't know that she was going to end up in a world specially crafted for her and her desires.
Her focus broke when she felt her stomach strongly growl in hunger. It was 1 p.m., that was her usual lunch time so she went to the kitchen to have her usual and not that special meal: a cheese and ham sandwitch that she enjoyed with her soul after all the hard work she had poured into her try of a yellow shelf, it was supposed to fit in her bedroom's yellow, blue and white aesthetic.When she came back to her crafting room, she found out in terror that her work in progress had been replaced with a simple paper. She was angry, really angry... she had been working on that shelf for a few days and now it's just... GONE.
She took the note from the stand and started reading what was written. It was in a language she didn't know its alphabet for nor know anything about but she casually understood it."Έστία, λοοκ υνδερ δε παπερ"
"Look under the paper". When she looked back down to the stand, there was a blue paper covering it. She was confused but she did as indicated. The paper was lifted to reveal a big white hole that sucked her inside in a few seconds.
When she opened her eyes she was lying on the floor in a white space. She slowly sat up only to find the figure of a tall woman with shoulder-length, blonde, wavy hair and blue eyes looking at her, she was overall mesmerizing.
After holding gazes for a few seconds that seemed like a thousand years, she finally spoke.-Welcome to your new life Goddess...-
To be continued...
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FantasyIn very short chapters, the story of 12 women who take place as the today descendants of 12 Greek gods begins in this book. The goddess of peace and guardian of these girls, Eirené, will be their guide through the quest in which they will learn how...