Celestial Infatuation

Celestial Infatuation

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In the year of 2070, where humans and humanoid aliens coexist, Evelyn is just an average human girl trying to live a normal life, trying to make it past the semi-dystopian era with the thousands of laws restricting her every move. A survivor. A disciplined life. Her sister. That is all she cares for. Are things really as simple as they appear? A lost prophecy. A concealed identity. The subject of enamorment of a celestial entity. She has always been a wallflower. A goody two shoes who never broke any rules, kept her head down and stayed out of a trouble. She, out of all people, shouldn't have fallen prey to him. She shouldn't have. ......................................................................... Evelyn's hands were shaking as she covered her mouth to muffle the whimpers she was making Perspiration trickled down her forehead as she breathed harshly. She looked on from her hiding place behind the bushes, petrified, as he stepped into view. His chuckle sent shivers down her spine.. "I know you are here, my little human. Come out, come out now. You don't want to play, do you?"
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In the quiet desert village of Dey, living among the sand dunes and mirages, existed an anomaly - me. I was different, born without the ability to read, write or keep long memories. My scientist father hailed my uniqueness as a miracle, but my life was far from ordinary. To the village, I was just an oddity, a walking puzzle with missing pieces. My only solace was my best friend, always standing by me, his unspoken love for me etched in his affectionate gaze. We lived under a cruel regime with a population no more than a hundred. Every year, one of us would be chosen on the Counting Day, a ceremonious banishing ritual, to become yet another outcast to the floating prison island far off in the ocean - our village's dreaded version of population control. Our past criminals, defiant to government, and more terrifyingly, our loved ones gone missing, were thought to inhabit that island, their fate, a terrifying enigma. This year, as the Counting Day approached unrelentingly, and my loved one's life rested on borrowed time, I made a decision. I volunteered to be casted out. It was my turn to face the unknown with a hidden purpose - to locate my lost father who was sent there years ago.

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