She stood atop the hill. Sword raised, hair blowing wildly in the wind. “I will-419Please respect copyright.PENANAMHGkS9vP05
“Angela?”419Please respect copyright.PENANA11l0aDGt5B
I sigh, my fingers stilling on the keys of my laptop. With one hand, I reach up and brush my wavy brown hair aside.419Please respect copyright.PENANA2Ue8gSi7N5
“Angela Carter?” The young woman standing next to my table is staring expectantly at me.419Please respect copyright.PENANADKx2hTxJ7W
I lean back in my chair, holding in another sigh. “Yes, that’s me,” I say, forcing a smile.419Please respect copyright.PENANAHTwL4b2UBd
“I knew it!” She smiles triumphantly. “I absolutely adore your book!”419Please respect copyright.PENANAewIMpCYOkm
“Thank you,” I say a bit awkwardly, still unused to all the praise. “I’m glad you like it.”419Please respect copyright.PENANA71NcI47rdw
“Will you sign my copy?” She holds out a copy of my book, ‘The Dragon’s Heart’. The cover is a dark purple and blue sunset splayed out behind the silhouettes of three people. And if you look below the title, the faint outline of a dragon silhouette can be seen in the sky.419Please respect copyright.PENANAzMmX7iYsf4
I glance up at her. “I don’t have a pen on me.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAPfZfUF09eq
“But-” she starts searching her pockets, -“you’re a writer!”419Please respect copyright.PENANAgLsW3BiF53
I gesture at my laptop. “I don’t need a pen.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAhXY5Eyw6Bq
She passes me my book and a pen. “Are you writing a sequel?” she breathes.419Please respect copyright.PENANAovitKvVoN8
I sign my name with looping letters on the title page. “Maybe.” I hand her back her book and pen.419Please respect copyright.PENANAGs0iVbho5J
“I knew it! I knew you wouldn’t end it there!” She clutches the book to her chest. “Wait’ll my friends hear about this!”419Please respect copyright.PENANAIekAnooSoe
I watch her leave the coffee shop. “I don’t understand why they’re always so excited,” I murmur to myself.419Please respect copyright.PENANAzkdlp91CPS
I reach for my hot chocolate and take a sip. I return the cup to the table, my mind to the story, and my fingers to the keys.419Please respect copyright.PENANA1du3ACjpN2
“I will not let you-419Please respect copyright.PENANABEZEfH7EEM
“You’re Angela Carter?”419Please respect copyright.PENANAZMf1LgOzvj
I stop typing again, brushing my locks aside. “Yes, I am.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAXEdXYvdYen
He scoffs, looking me over. “You look nothing like the picture on the back of your novel.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAXYZJljwnIx
“Funny.” I sip my hot chocolate. “I wasn’t aware my hair, eye color, and face shape had all changed since I published my novel.” I set down my drink and smile sunnily at him. “I’m sure I just look different in person.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAI49nv74fcF
He frowns. “Your novel wasn’t any good, I don’t know why Bluebird Publishing published your book.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAL8osJZPqsy
“I’m sorry you didn’t like it. But don’t let me ruin your day.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAVUJJ1XRe9I
He scoffs again. “Too late for that.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAlnXSBepiPB
When I don’t answer him, he turns and stalks away.419Please respect copyright.PENANAm4TLtuvI2X
I sigh. For some reason it's always easier to deal with the haters. I finish my cup of hot chocolate and set it back on the table, turning once more to my laptop.419Please respect copyright.PENANAOJ6PuiAs9R
“I will not let you harm him!” She cried, even as tears poured down her cheeks. “I vow it.”419Please respect copyright.PENANA7a3q7tLN9J
“Angela? Angela Carter?” A soft voice interrupts my latest flow of words. 419Please respect copyright.PENANAaCRyo40pUk
I sigh, shutting my laptop. “That would be me. Who’s asking?” I turn in my seat, to find a young woman in a cloak.419Please respect copyright.PENANAnP3TTsDQ6Q
“Angela Carter, it is I, Ellena.” 419Please respect copyright.PENANAuOlODqEHT2
I study her. “It’s a good costume. But I don’t think you’ve quite captured her correctly.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAO6m75iqDLG
“What do you mean?”419Please respect copyright.PENANAjh5bLUrg8d
I hold in a chuckle. “Nothing, nothing. What do you need?”419Please respect copyright.PENANAdWoSUnojbF
“Angela Carter, I have come to beg for your help.”419Please respect copyright.PENANAeuo9cCAyps
My brow furrows in confusion. “What do you want my help with?”419Please respect copyright.PENANApUj4ZJwUdo
She opens her mouth to speak but glances over her shoulder. “Oh no,” she whispers, suddenly vanishing.419Please respect copyright.PENANAPZc1VvMHAU
I blink. Then blink again. “Um….” I say elegantly. I glance around the coffee shop but everyone is going about their business, no one giving a second thought to the shocked author I happen to be. 419Please respect copyright.PENANAKFdUMCOHZh
After a moment the shock fades away and I laugh at myself. I guess I am more tired than I thought I was. Either that or the sugar is getting to me. People don't disappear.419Please respect copyright.PENANANbQeXwNVya
I collect my laptop under my arm, quietly leaving the small coffee shop in my city, ducking my head in hopes of being ignored by the passerby.
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I open my laptop in my room, reluctantly closing my document, and opening my browser. 419Please respect copyright.PENANAebx3w5OZ3A
Does a lot of sugar and slack of sleep cause hallucinations?419Please respect copyright.PENANA8AOP0BjtWb
I hit enter and wait a moment for it to load.419Please respect copyright.PENANAneJFPMZrkV
Multiple sites pop up and I skim through them. Nothing that directly answers my questions.419Please respect copyright.PENANA1anvA8rCJP
I shrug, closing my laptop with a soft sigh.419Please respect copyright.PENANAHX4NTGQwnv
"Angela Carter?"419Please respect copyright.PENANAsRaGJysXCR
I jump violently, slamming my knee into the table and bitting back a scream. I spin around, clutching at my knee.419Please respect copyright.PENANAVqr455Qouj
The same woman -the one I hallucinated- stands a few steps away. She still wears her gray cloak, but the hood isn't thrown over her head any longer. "Angela Carter?" She repeats softly, swaying slightly.419Please respect copyright.PENANA9fFQ9P6Ufy
"Uh..." My wide eyes take in her features. Her hair is pure white, like freshly fallen snow. Her eyes are a deep magenta, spots of bright color on her freckle-less face.419Please respect copyright.PENANAcYN3o6ovYP
"It is I, Ellena of Spokeshore." Her voice is soft, tired almost. But what she just said... and how she looks....419Please respect copyright.PENANA1UBJE8T5TG
"But- but..." I stare wide-eyed at her. "You...."419Please respect copyright.PENANApTM3tD9Tlu
She sways again, elegantly reaching up to press a hand to her forehead. "You... You are Angela Carter..?"419Please respect copyright.PENANAjFAXeDIy0j
I blink hard, reaching up to scrub at my eyes. This isn't happening. It can't be happening. "Yes.." I finally say. "I'm Angela Carter... But you can't be Ellena of Spokeshore."419Please respect copyright.PENANAjvPorDbBvD
Her magenta eyes gleam despite the dark spots below them. "I am Ellena of Spokeshore, Majika. I know who I am."419Please respect copyright.PENANAwomKQEzybq
I stare at her. "But you can't be. You can't be. You're not real. You're a character. A fictional character in my book." 419Please respect copyright.PENANAHdKayRu5lt
Ellena laughs softly. "I am very real. But I'm afraid I am not with you."419Please respect copyright.PENANArxfH2wGqcJ
"What?" I try to remember what happened in my book. I know she isn't one of the ones who died. But, I don't think she is a die-hard fan. I have no idea if bleach can get your hair that white.. or if there's even a way to make eyes that color. I must be hallucinating. Again.419Please respect copyright.PENANASxmoyc1WP5
"I am not really here." Ellena closes her eyes. "I am using majik. To speak to you across realms."419Please respect copyright.PENANAGiF8dey5af
I blink again. "What..?"419Please respect copyright.PENANALYslgyiLwQ
Ellena opens her tired eyes, softly shaking her head. "I have appeared before you in this way... to.. beg for your help."419Please respect copyright.PENANAL4S6yQExM9
I step forward, wincing slightly when my bruised knee straightens. Not a dream then... "What on earth do you think I can do? Even if you're real, which you're not, you're in another land."419Please respect copyright.PENANAZQyChGXdmK
"Realm." She starts trembling slightly. "I am nearly out... of time. Please, Angela. Help. We need your help. Please..."419Please respect copyright.PENANAECVgsx8vpc
She looks like she's about to collapse. I step forward to catch her just as her knees give way and she crumbles.419Please respect copyright.PENANAqHEvkGWnAp
Only she doesn't crumble into my arms. I blink, finding her on the floor under my arms.419Please respect copyright.PENANAQKdHT37ZPa
"Um..." My breathing quickens as I look down at her. My eyes widen farther when I realize she's visibly flickering. "Ellena..?"419Please respect copyright.PENANACqUi1FxK1o
She sighs. "I will... I will use my.... majik. To bring..... you... Cross realms."419Please respect copyright.PENANAVqVzeoHf9x
"Wha-" My question is ripped from my lips as I suddenly tip forward, plummeting into the floor.


