Written for Sci Fi competition: https://www.wattpad.com/766778176-scifi-competitions-and-challenges-august-2019-the "Mission log, day 27, around noon. Run out of other options, we decided yesterday to explore the cave. Gillian claimed she knew enough about speleology to make this sound like a piece of cake. The doc supported her, and so I didn't tell them about my claustrophobia. Anyway, we were in for a major surprise." Based on this log entry and one of our pictures, write a brand new science-fiction story.

Can you love someone full of fault? Perfect purple eyes, Hu Zi has a pair, but to her, they are just ornaments. She is blind. She met her teacher that taught her how to control and 'feel' the winds, making her able to walk by herself. One night, she opened her eyes, only to see that all of her family, even her playful teacher, were no longer there. --- Waking up in the morning, seeing a boy sleeping peacefully beside her, smiling as he opened his eyes. The prince was stuck in his nine-year-old body, despite already being an adult. On the wrist of his right hand was an identical tattoo to the one who killed her entire family. The imperial family dragon patterned crest tattoo. "Even if you are the strongest person in heaven and earth, no matter what, you are still a woman. My woman." --- #1 Romance, community Tapas (invite code: ENER540A) #1 Adventure, Wattpad THIS BOOK IS COMPLETELY FREE ON TAPAS! Editor: Foenix and Widad Cover: Ene (flower from pngtree.com) Update schedule: 3 chapters on Saturday (not fixed)

Dominique fell asleep after drowning her grief with bottles of beer. When she woke up a surprising news greeted her and rocked her world. A sequel to Summer of Taking Chances. Thank you for reading. Feel free to comment or hit like. I hope you enjoy the story.

[COMPLETED] My grandmother is a witch. My mother is a witch. My sisters are witches. Even my daddy is a warlock when he's not moonlighting as a rat (a consequence of the aforementioned grandmother's temper). So you would think I would be a witch too, right? Nope. Not a spark of magic resides in my fingertips, and even worse, I'm beginning to think I'm allergic to magic. Kind of a big problem when you live in the middle of the most magical town in Mississippi. I'm just biding my time until I turn eighteen. Then, I can pack my bags and move out into the real world- with the normal humans. Until then, I just have to survive my grandmother's experiments, my sister's nasty temper, and the charms of the town's bad boy, Ash Goodwin. Easy...ier said than done.