Sum-up of my characters and storySo, as you may know, I draw original characters (what a piece of news ) and I like to write stories about them, because I think it's cool, I like stories but as you may also know I'm French and so I write in French. Recently I've been trying to translate from French to English, but it's long and tiresome, I'm not giving up but until it's done I thought I would write a little sum up of my story so you can tell me what you think or even have a good time discovering new characters, I know I like to read your stories
So, hope you'll enjoy and that soon I'll be able to propose you the full version !
This is a work in progress, details will be added, typos and grammar mistake eradicated, stupid things removed, plot holes hopefully filled and so on
Encyclopaedia - SolariaThe planet :
Solaria is, along with Nocturna and Domino, one of the biggest planets of the Magical Dimension. She owns two moons : Dara (the great Solar Moon, a gigantic yellow orb that makes nights look like days) and Irea (the Child Moon, a little white moon that often stays in the shadow of her big sister.)
There is one great ocean on the planet, the Golden Sea, connected to the Infinite Ocean, and many smaller seas : the Phoenix Sea, the Opalescent Sea, the Vapor Sea...
Temperature is, of course, very high in the whole planet : nights are bright and short, while days are very long. There is no snow at all on the planet, even on the North and South poles, occupied by deserts of yellow stones spikes .
Capital city : Asteropolis
Asteropolis is not only Solaria's core but also one of the most important cities of the Magical Dimension. It's a large city,
A Kiss in the Rain"That's why we all look for love: it is the closest thing we have to magic,
the magic of risking it all, everything, for a dream nobody sees but you."
Musa's legs finally turned to jello beneath her, and she collapsed.
She didn't know for how long she had runaway from him, away from her indecision, away from her very self; the steady rhythm of her sneakers hitting the ground had prevented any possibility of coherent thought.
Musa rolled slowly onto her side and curled into a ball, clutching her legs with her arms, as if it would stop her from crumbling apart into nothing. Rocking back and forth methodically, she struggled to calm down, for her breath to return to normal, for the hyperventilation to cease. Salty tears continued to pour from her eyes and slide down her pale cheeks, though they soon ran dryleaving her eyes red and puffy, as her erratic breathing subsided into a fit of hiccoughing.
The grass beneath her skin was soft and moist with
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