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New Worlds
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em set 07, 2012
I don't think anyone would believe that they could ever lose all of their memories. I probably didn't either. But I did lose all of my memories. Perhaps it was fate. Perhaps I was supposed to forget my previous life in order to start a new one. But as I learn more about who I was and the world I knew, I come to discover a completely different and almost impossible world. These two worlds, though separate, need each other in order to survive. But when one turns on the other, I'm the only one to prevent absolute destruction. I'm still learning. I'm not ready. The worlds of the Humans and the Specialities are under threat and I, somehow, have to unite them. Though I have my own troubles. I was lied to, betrayed for personal gain, I'm hunted for my soul, something's happening to my body that I don't understand.
If the fate of the world relies on me, then we're all screwed.
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BENEATH THE MONSOON SKY

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"I can't let you go," he whispered. "Not when you love me too." She didn't speak. Her breath hitched, lips parted, her entire body tense with emotion. He pulled back just enough to look at her, his hands still cradling her face with trembling care. His fingers brushed her jaw, lingering like he was afraid to lose even the feel of her skin. "When you look at me like you did just now... when you say you love me... it's the only time I've ever felt like I belong somewhere. Not as someone's son or someone's brother. Just as me." .......... In the quiet town of Mayilur, where the monsoon rain dances on tiled roofs and childhood friendships bloom beneath mango trees, two neighbouring families share more than just a lane - they share a lifetime of memories. Vaishnavi and Karthik, bound by years of playful banter, shared school days, and family ties, are caught in the gentle current of something deeper - a love that neither of them fully understands yet. As they grow up side by side, their bond is tested by distance, duty, and the expectations of tradition.