A Quest to the Borat ✔

A Quest to the Borat ✔

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We don't know what can happen to us in the next minute. We might smile, laugh, cry, hurt, or even die. But what you don't expect is to be transported into another dimension on the way back from school and be crowned the Queen of a magical nation called Eponine. "I now proclaim, Katarina Silvus Floarea, as High Queen of Eponine!" I hear as I feel the diamond-studded crown that I once admired be placed on my head. I stand up, holding the scepter, and the Golden Borat in my hands, and look at the crowd. These are my people. And I am their Queen. The most powerful Queen, ever in the millennium history of Eponine. And my friends stand beside me; I can see the pride in their eyes. To think, my name was Karen Hill, and I believed that I was a normal human is crazy. Because I was abandoned by my own father. Because finding the Borat was never easy. I found myself, I found my love, and I found the depth of my friendship with Iris and Kevin, and lastly, I found out what is betrayal. And it all started with a magic mirror! ***** First Draft | Beginner Story | May contain strong language | No sexual content | Slight Violence is depicted | |Fantasy | Romance | Mystery | 100, 000+ words
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2nd Place in The Dragon Fire Awards 3rd Place in Science Fiction in the Tricolour Terrenial Awards. " No one was truly your own in this world. Everyone, in the deepest parts of their hearts, cared only for themselves. And even if true love did exist, you can never truly understand someone. You can never know what is going on in the other person's head. For all you know, the person can be looking at you with loving eyes, full of bliss, but really they are battling their own, inner demons, keeping secrets buried and telling lies to cover up. That's what people do. That's what everyone does. Keep their demons buried and tell lies to keep them buried. And people love so that they can heal, so that they can find relief from continuously battling their demons. To have someone to share their burden with. And havoc occurs when the demon is stronger than your will, when love isn't enough to keep the monster at bay. " A girl, torn between her heart and mind. A boy, set out to avenge his parents. A pair of twins with only one, deadly goal in their life. A country ruled and oppressed by a power-hungry mad man. Will they ever be free?

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