The Underground Circus

The Underground Circus

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Psychological thriller 🚨 Nothing is as it seems... "As we all carried on, there was the sound of footsteps entering the restaurant. Finally, a customer I thought to myself. It had already been an hour of the day and no one new had come in, and as much as I love the company I had, it was a bit boring. As we all looked up to greet the customer, we realised this person really was new. I had never seen him before, and I knew practically everyone around here, even if I just knew the face. This face though... Was different." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Copyright All Rights Reserved © by Danielle Clarke 2026
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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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