Mira Allison

Is this what death feels like?. Is this how I’m going to die?” Her voice echoed in her her head as her whole body felt limp and too heavy too lift. She felt cold, too cold- she needed some warmth but she knows the horrible fate that was about to hit her. Why did this have to happen to her. Her sight turned blurry as she embraced that sweet calming darkness.

  Mira, a naive teenager who yearns to be free and become and adult. An eighteen year old girl who yearns for adventure finds herself a whole new adventure. A different one at that. She finds herself in a world of fantasy where she is said to be the queen- the wife of a brutal king. Finding herself ina world of werewolf, elves, vampires and other mystical creature. Mira sought a way to set herself loose from her dream- an unrealistic world filled with good and evil. Will Mira escape this fantasy world. Worse an obsessed mate whom is said to be an unmerciful ruler.

The Reincarnated (the unending dream)

She widened her eyes at how close they were, they were in a hugging position with her close to the person's chest, she couldn't see his face but she could just stare straight at his chest that was quite close to her face, she didn't need anybody to tell her who it was to know who it was. He smelled delicious like almond or maybe coconut. The two mixed. Or she assumed, she stared at his hard chest with her hand placed on it. She applied little force with her hand flatly placed on his chest to create at least a little gap between them. 


Everywhere was more silent than ever, she felt everything moving in slow motion and the breeze passing by her skin, toying with her hair. She stared up at him in a drama when she created a space between them, the look was like that of a civilian that was saved and now looked up to her hero, thanking him with her eyes. 


I THINK I ALMOST DIED