Escara, a world close to this one, but still so far away you can’t even get a glimpse of it. This world, full of magic and nature, has lost its future queen and is now stuck in eternity. The years went by, the seasons passed, but nobody aged. Losing the queen doesn’t seem like such a great loss, right? Well, not for this world. Not aging means not evolving which in turn means that darkness could take over. Unless the future queen returns and takes her rightful place. Escara is running out of time…
This is a book I’m writing on Wattpad. I hope people will try it out and more importantly enjoy it.
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“Someone should write a book where the main character slowly falls in love with the reader.”
Last line of the book : “Please, don’t close the book, I don’t want to die”
oh my god
I’d just like, keep the book open and tape it to a wall.
I’m almost afraid to want it.
John Green, we’re waiting.
“So I guess this is it, isn’t it? There are no more chapters, right? You said we were getting close and that was a while ago.”
I stared up into the sky, it was the same old sky there had always been, except for some rainclouds that hadn’t been there a few minutes ago. It wasn’t raining, but they were still floating up there, grey and dismal.
You begin to ask me something.
“Don’t ask me how I know, I just do. Things just feel really final right now, like the downward slope is starting to level out. Eventually… We’ll hit the back cover, right?”
I sat down on a bench- had that been there a few minutes ago? It was hard to tell.
“Did you say yes? I think I heard you. Your voice keeps getting harder to hear.”
Thunder rumbled, but… It wasn’t like the thunder I’m used to. It sounded like you, and it sounded sad. From one of the clouds, a single drop of rain fell on the grainy wood of the bench.
“… You’re crying, aren’t you? I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. I wish I could change this. I wish I could reach where you are.”
Thunder rolled again, and behind it was a voice. Your voice.
“Me? I’ll be fine, I think. I don’t know if this has ever happened before. I don’t really know what happens when you… close the book.”
You ask me if I’m afraid.
And oddly, I’m not.
“No, actually. Because… Whatever happens to me when you close the cover… You can always open the book up again, right?” and that’s when the answer hits me, the realization jolting me to stand again. “That’s it, isn’t it? You can open it back up. The words won’t change, but I’ll still be here. You can meet me all over again, and I can meet you, and everything we have will come back.”
It’s raining now, and the clouds have merged together, and in them, for the first time… I see you.
You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my entire life.
You’re crying, but it’s quiet, and maybe that was the sound of your tears hitting paper.
I realize that we don’t have a lot of time.
“Listen- before it’s all over- I want you to know that everything, all of this… Even being over, it was worth it. It was worth it to meet you, to get to know you. Even if when you close that cover and I disappear- it was all worth it. I love you.”
You love me too, I know it, I can feel it, just like for a moment I can feel what it would be like to hold your hand.
There is a very long pause, and I realize you’re prolonging what has to happen.
“You can do it.”
For the first time, you have to be the hero. You have to close the book so we can keep going. And I believe in you.
The sky gets darker, slowly, but then it gets light again, and your face is still up in those clouds. You open your mouth and for the first time I HEAR you, not just feel what you’re saying or understand you in my own head, your voice comes through the pages in your world and into the reality of mine, and it reverberates and I can hear every little nuance, down to the hitch from you crying.
“I’ll never forget you,” you say. “I’ll come back soon.”
SOMEONE DID AND NOW IM EMOTIONAL
“I love you.” She whispered softly closing the book. Her fantasy must end and he must die with it no matter how great their love. Tears fell from her eyes, landing upon the hard worn cover of her most beloved book. The book in which lied the love of her life. The book that loved her back. She ached to open it again but she could not continue like this. She must move on and live a life not in her precious book. Sobs racked her body as she walked to the self, hesitantly sliding her beloved book into the shelf. It was only for a time, she told herself. That she would come back again and read the story of her love again and that she may fall in love again. Whipping her eyes she turned toward the door, but froze in her tracks. A man stood there, concern lining his every feature. She knew that face. It was exactly as she had pictured it, from every line of his jaw to the exact color of his eyes. This can’t be possible.
“Why are you crying?” Oh, his voice. That was his voice. It was as soothing as she had imagined. Her knees grew week and her mind went numb. She struggled for words as he approached her slowly, he knelt before her and touched her cheek, worry etched in his gentle movement. “What’s wrong? Has something happened?”
She could only choke out, “You’re real?”
FUCK IT GOT BETTER
I don’t remember if I rebloged it the last time I read it, but since I cried even though I already knew what was going to happen, it deserves to be here again if I did.
Okay, so a long time ago I started a diet, that used these kind of posts to help me keep the diet going. Yeahhhh, I stopped the diet at around 72 kilograms. Don’t worry ‘cause I didn’t put weight on at all. It’s true that I ate chocolate again and had McDonalds, but I kept watching what I ate.
Putting that behind me I want to further my journey again. I weight around 69 kilo now and want to lose around 4 kilos. It’s the perfect time to lose weight, because vacation gives me a lot of time. Time that I use to go to the gym and make healthy meals.
All though I say that I started my diet again I allow myself to eat delicious (unhealthy) things, but I keep the count low. So instead of eating a box of chocolate cookies I eat one or two at the most.
Go Self-Control XD
(BTW: I’m not posting every day anymore. I managed to accomplish a live)
lmfao he’s just like “fuck you I got this”
…And that’s how I stole your bitch.
actually love this <3
113 thousand notes and people still dont recognize this as a sport ok
vas holla at jeremy wong
As the girl I would be scared
Tatia • 18 (1000+) • Human • Open
A thousand years ago Tatia belonged to the same settlement as the Mikaelson clan. A girl with a sullied reputation she had a child outside of wedlock with a an unknown man. This child would keep her bloodline alive into the new age. Despite her sullied reputation she quickly gained the attention of two brothers- Elijah and Niklaus, among other suitors. Both brothers vied for her attention though it was said that no man loved her more than Niklaus himself did. Despite this she was never truly promised to either brother. And perhaps because of her connection to the two of them she became an important part in the future of the Mikaelson family.
Upon the loss of her youngest son Esther created a spell that would protect her children from dying- and ended up turning them into vampires. It was Tatia’s blood that allowed this spell to take place. But her part in their story went even further than that for her blood was also used in the spell that locked away Klaus’ werewolf side. After the completion of this spell she was assumed dead. However, the spirits had other plans for Tatia and preserved her in a state of sleep for the next millennium lest she be needed again. Frozen in time, frozen in sleep she has remained hidden for centuries, still human, still existing and yet not truly living.
Upon Silas awakening from his slumber Tatia was, too, awoken from the frozen state she had remained in for a century. Thrust into the modern world she is forced to adjust to the changes around her- and the aftermath of her blood being used in not one but two spells Esther had cast all those years ago. But her being the only Petrova alive and human brings a whole new set of problems- her blood could very well be what Klaus needs to produce more hybrids. And with the world in the state it’s in the last thing they need is more minions for the vengeful Original to control.
Connections: Elena Gilbert (descendent), Katherine Pierce (descendent), Klaus Mikaelson (former love), Elijah Mikaelson (former love)
Ships: Up to player