Universes Away From my Love

Universes Away From my Love

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Romance
Our reflections aren't merely (or mirrorly if you wish to be punny) just our reflections. They are an obstacle. They stop us from being sucked through the portal of mirrors into the darker world that once you are in you can never return. And not only do they stop us from entering the dark world, but they stop us from even knowing of its existence. But one day, Quinn Waters, a guardian over the regular high school student Bailey Rose, let's her guard down and Bailey is able to see the beyond the reflection and into the world inside mirrors. They begin talking and that's where the real problem starts- they also begin falling in love. How is it possible to fall in love with someone who is so close yet universes away? And will Bailey find a way to achieve the impossible and bring Quinn back into the light?
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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