The crazy Author

The crazy Author

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How do you deal with your fears? Do you confront them or do you ignore and hide them from others? Isabel is a troubled teenagers, who hides her fear under a mask until she cant deal with it anymore. She isolates herself in her room and writes stories to escape her fears. But then she snaps, her feelings get the better of her. She is no longer able to ignore them. ~~~~~ I'm happy to get kritik, so I can do better should I write more stories. I'm also happy to answer question, so don't hesitate to ask) While this isn't my first story, it's the first I finished lol. Also this is my own story idea. Be warned; I didn't go into details, bc I just wanted to get the feelings across, maybe I'll change that one day..
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This story inspo came to me while making tacos for dinner. I'm not even joking. Alice I'm the last daughter of the Queen of Hearts. Fifth in line for a throne to a kingdom fallen to war and ruination at the hands of my own flesh and blood. Magic is failing us and our mages are at a loss on how to fix it. Their solution? Steal it. From another realm. One with just as many wild dangers as our own, but with one major problem in the way. Peter Panjara. The enemy's king. If the legends of Neverland are true, even looking upon his scarred and evil face will cast your soul into the Beyond. Doomed to wander with no purpose for eternity. But I'm not scared of some old dribble from the mouths of simpletons. I'm a monster in my own right. And I've never feared any demon but the one in the mirror. Peter My realm was at peace for 400 years. My subjects drank and laughed under the stars, never fearing the tomorrows on the horizon. Magic permeated through our shores and undulated in the currents of our seas. Until that blood-bathed witch attacked. My people were captured, turned to slaves and I had to flee my own damn castle. I will not rest until that queen's head is on my front gate. I will not pass into the Beyond until my kingdom is cleansed from Wonderland's filth. And I've found the perfect little rabbit to help me. Come hell or high water. Or heart.

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