Her Samsara

Her Samsara

PennyGabriel123

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Complete Mon, Apr 15, 20246h 10m

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After discovering that human minds are created by creatures living in the atmosphere Tonya must discover the truth of who she really is before it's too late. --------------------------- Fifteen-year-old Tonya is a neglected teenager from London who is on the verge of a mental health breakdown when she uncovers a breath-taking revelation; there are ethereal beings called Samsara who are living inside the clouds. Their role is to create human consciousness by consuming holograms in the sky made from dreams and nightmares. Fifteen year old Tamashi is a Samsara. She lives in Baadal, a city built inside the clouds above the earth. Her life is thrown into chaos when she falls in love with the daughter of a sworn enemy and accidentally falls from the sky into Tonya's council estate. When new-borns start falling victim to a devastating plague, together, the teenagers discover they are holding the world's fate in their hands and are forced to fight their inner demons. Tamashi must find the courage to share her hidden secret and Tonya must learn to escape her own mind before it's too late. Prepare for an epic battle of cosmic proportions. A coming-of-age, science fantasy that explores alienation, teenage first love, mental health, queer romance and the climate crisis, HER SAMSARA has a cosmic charge designed to appeal to multiple audiences. Completed novel (all chapters now FREE on Wattpad) ©Penny Gabriel Mo o

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