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Svana tossed, the sheets twisting tighter and tighter around her legs, her brow furrowed in a grimace of pain. Sassa stood on the threshold and let her twin fight the dream. It used to frighten her, the way Ana thrashed and fought, how her face screwed up and her mouth screamed silently. When she heard… Continue reading
Page 2 (3rd Person)
Page two of The Hybrid Theory. Again this is in three different versions, first person, second and third. Let me know which one you like best. Sassa is beautiful, a pale blonde vision of Nordic beauty with high cheekbones and lips the same tint as dusk. She is Svana’s mirror, apart from the eyes, a… Continue reading
Page 2 (2nd Person)
Page two of The Hybrid Theory. Again this is in three different versions, first person, second and third. Let me know which one you like best. Sassa is beautiful, a pale blonde vision of Nordic beauty with high cheekbones and lips the same tint as dusk. She is your mirror, apart from the eyes, a… Continue reading
Page 2 (1st Person)
Page two of The Hybrid Theory. Again this is in three different versions, first person, second and third. Let me know which one you like best. Sassa is beautiful, a pale blonde vision of Nordic beauty with high cheekbones and lips the same tint as dusk. She is my mirror apart from the eyes, a… Continue reading
Page 1 – Key of 3rd
The ficlet in third person perspective. Read the read the other versions (first person and second person) and tell me which one you prefer. She is Svana, daughter of Jorge and Heidi, sister to Sassa, mother and wife to none. There is a burning desire in her heart for she knows not what. By night… Continue reading
Page 1 – Key of 2nd
The ficlet in second person perspective. Read the read the other versions (first person and third person) and tell me which one you prefer. You are Svana, daughter of Jorge and Heidi, sister to Sassa, mother and wife to none. There is a burning desire in your heart for you know not what. By night… Continue reading
Page 1 – The Key of 1st
The ficlet in its original first person perspective. Read the read the other versions (second person and third person) and tell me which one you prefer. I am Svana, daughter of Jorge and Heidi, sister to Sassa, mother and wife to none. There is a burning desire in my heart for I know not what.… Continue reading





