Wings
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Fantasy
A story about an 'Ordinary' high school girl starting a very new beginning after a certain encounter with a strange man in a dark alley... ~ Things have not been going so well with Sienna and her parents. They feel that she works too much and never spends anytime with them. She sometimes works late but she's always felt unaccepted by her parents. They did not support her in her singing career and they are expecting her to work as a lawyer more than a musician. ~ They feel that she is not gonna get anywhere with her singing career which brings her down and they eventually kick her out. ~ Thankfully she stays with her two best friends who support her always. ~ But one night, after her performance, she walks home, alone and was lead to a dark alley. She was greeted by a strange man who looked like he was not from around there. He knew an awful lot about Sienna and ends up putting a "spell" on her. ~ She wakes up the next morning on the street with the alley gone and rushes home with a surprise... ~~~ A story filled with romance and humour. A story with a lesson and is incredibly inspirational. It is a fantasy yes but feels more like a reality...
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Her entire life so far had been like one sunny afternoon, passing quickly and soon forgotten along with all the other days that had no stand-out excitement or tragedy. At thirteen she was ready to explore the entire world, learn fighting and this new world. Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips. But her eyes, her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of restless gold, an ocean of hopeless grief. As he looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire, and in them I read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. She would not let the world break her. Sure she could cry, but she would never let them take her true self from her. She clung to it with passion. Passion that made her beautiful. He saw her passion! A story about love and finding her identity! Who is she? Enjoy reading. :)

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