Gnaipafe

"The balance of two worlds had been broken, and whenever there's an imbalance there is chaos."
Who will ever think, that a simple, introverted, hard-working college girl, is fated to be the one, to untangle the turmoil and put both worlds back into stability?

Timothea's used to be simple life was stirred by a dream. She started loving a man of her dream, literally. 
However, it seems her dreams aren't just simple dreams, and the imaginary love of her life is not so imaginary after all. But a manifestation of her extraordinary life of mysteries and conundrums. Not only to herself but also to the people around her. 

This is a story of reality mixed fantasy, a story of love, life, and war, between self-identity, good and evil, of witches and fairies. Shifting between two dimensions of the human world and Ayorko's mystical realm. A fight for power, a fight for love.

Dare to read chapter seven onwards, and you're not gonna loosen your grip.

I would like to acknowledge these girls, who helped me with my cover. The model, photographer, and production staff, namely Kyla, Carla, and Metch. Thanks, girls!!

Sweet Dreams or Beautiful Nightmares

It was just the relaxing, sputtering sound and the roaring blaze of a possible bonfire somewhere that brought me back to my consciousness. The air was far warmer than where I am and my eyes weren't that eager to open yet. It still felt so heavy and felt so tired. 


But my memories were starting to come back just before I could even open my eyes. 


I had been travelling by foot to see York and no wonder why my feet were tired and my entire body seemed to hurt. But then, I should be able to move my body and open my eyes right now. I am conscious, yet I felt incapable. 


'Damn it, what happened to me?' I thought, and a sudden fear started to envelop my consciousness. I remembered someone covered my mouth and nose with some clothes that had a very strong smell. There must be something on that cloth that was making me weaker than usual. It was unnatural. 


THAT COMFORT BETWEEN HIS ARMS