Break to the Sky (The Rewrite)
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Last published Thu, Mar 26, 2026
(Inspired by Upon Wings of Change by Crystal Scherer)
Amber Anistia was a college undergrad, anxious but ready to face the world. She was near the top of her class, sporty enough to snag enough athletic scholarships to see her through college. She wanted to get her bachelors, her masters, she wanted to travel, to explore, to learn and grow and see.
This is not what the world wants for Amber, and it rights her perception of it accordingly.
Perhaps she was meant for greater things, but she was taken instead. Taken from her family, from the world that once seemed to rally for her. Taken, and twisted so firmly that her body warped into something incapable of any human activity. Taken, and made to fight her way into a world as familiar as it was different.
It's a good thing Amber was a fighter. And once she set her sights on something?
Well, Amber was never one to give up.
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Hi everyone and thanks for stopping by! I decided to rewrite the previous version of this story (under the same title) because I have aged and my writing style has changed significantly. This story will have more words, what will hopefully a better plotline and characters, and should just generally be better overall.
The cover art is my own :)
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