Sundial
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“If you’re going to die, you’re going to die. Why fight fate?” Penelope asked the woman just as she began to rewind the pocket watch she held clutched in her pale hand. The brunette looked up with a grin, her bright eyes flashing with the intent of an adventure in them. “You may not be able change your destiny, but you can sure as hell try.” Penelope Stone was a simple college student with a good full-time job in her native nation of Spain, until one day, she goes to visit her parents. Penelope takes the trip from Madrid to Valencia. Once there, her time with her parents is like any other, just another normal family dinner. Sunday evening, something – or rather someone – falls from the sky and onto the beach just outside her parents’ home. Penelope goes to investigate. Once to the small crater formed, Penelope finds a young woman, maybe a few years older than herself, lying unconscious clutching a broken pocket watch in her hand. She takes the mystery woman into the room shehad taken up. Staying overnight, Penelope awakes to find the young woman running around, mumbling something in her thick unique accent that she had never heard before; she was looking for something. The watch. She was looking for the watch. Penelope couldn’t possibly understand what she would want with it, but gave it back to her anyways. The woman began to mumble words in a language she couldn’t understand. Penelope simply stared with a raised brow. The brunette woman that she had found on the beach looked up, her fingers twisting the small turner on the side of the watch. Soon, Penelope would find out that the watch wasn’t just any simple watch. Watch as Penelope is thrusted into an adventure she never wanted. She will fly through time, fall in love, and finally question if you can change your destiny. And it all started with that weird woman with her broken watch and the need to find out who kills her.
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Aimlessly, Donna was plodding sluggishly. The clock had hit the 4 am. She was in the search of peace and was wandering on countryside to find serenity. She wanted her mind to stay tranquil rather than filled by chaos. It was still dark. Moon was glinting. Everyone was in deep slumber but she was restless and plodding. It was the end of spring in Italy. She was at the EUR district. She looked at the beauty of that place. The trees of cherry blossoms bloomed already. But some splendid beauty of those blossoms still alive. She stirred and moved forward. A single blossom bloomed and landed on her cheek. She thumped it and looked. It was like blossoms wanted to say, "stay happy and enjoy the beauty of this world. Don't let anyone to invade your tranquil life. Let the thing dropped on their own." Again, a blossom landed on her nose. The blossoming started. She curved her lips into a smile. "Daughter, always remember that these cherry blossoms are the flower of birth, so delicate and fragile like a human existence. It cherishes and blooms the world and then disappears leaving behind their rare splendour beauty." She was reminding her mother's word when she was five, which made a gush of blood flow into her veins. --------------------------------------------------------- Date- 6 July, 2020, from today, I am going to edit my this book again as it is not upto mark for me and I want to do justice with my book!! Caution- i write the story when I was 16, so it may become cringe sometimes.

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