The Pages Bloom

The Pages Bloom

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"To other people, we are simply drawings on a piece of paper, but to you, we are more. We are pieces of your heart, your love, your grief, your hope. When you show someone a piece of paper, it will mean nothing, but when you show them a piece of your heart, I think you can communicate so much more." ❁❀❁❀❁❀❁❀❁❀❁❀❁❀❁❀❁❀❁ ✿16-year-old recluse Saki Hayashi has no faith in her words, instead placing any and all hope into what her hands can create. When the only beacon of light her life holds, Saki's beloved grandmother, passes away, and with her parents begin shunning her more than ever, Saki considers turning to drawing as means of coping. Her method of escape, however, abruptly changes forever when she finds a strange book that once belonged to her deceased grandmother and decides to implant her memory into one of its many blank pages. The next morning, however, Saki finds that her drawing has come to life, thus beginning a startling chapter full of discoveries as the pages―and herself―begin to bloom in ways she could never have imagined. ✿Entry for #OpenNovellaContest✿ ❀✧Cover+Edit by me!✧❀
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*Trigger Warning: This story contains references to grief, self-harm, and emotional distress. Reader discretion is advised.* In a world where memories refuse to fade, Suborno clings to the one person she can't let go-her sister, Sara. Frozen in time, Sara's lifeless body lies encased in glass, a chilling reminder of the day everything changed. For Suborno, it's not just preservation; it's devotion. But obsession has its price. Haunted by whispers only she can hear and driven by an unshakable need to protect Sara, Suborno walks a fragile line between love and madness. As her grip on reality begins to slip, she must confront the devastating truth behind her actions-and the toll they take on those around her. *"You smell like blood,"* the voice hisses again. Is it Sara? Or is it something darker? With each passing day, Suborno's pain transforms into something sharper, colder-a hunger for **revenge** against the world that took her sister away. But as the lines blur between justice and vengeance, she must ask herself: Is she protecting Sara... or punishing everyone else?

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