Sonia Langlois
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Les histoires me transporte dans un monde imaginaire!
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Born on the Day of the Dead
Being born a Scorpio, on the day of the dead, in one of the darkest month of the year, has led me to question the forces at play in this alignment. As if being a Scorpio was not dark enough in itself, I also carry the stigma of being born on ‘All Hallow’s Day’, a day to honour dead souls. Ghosts, intuition, and foresight are undoubtedly my greatest fascinations. My strange attachment to death surely finds its origin in the collective celebrations that coincides with the day of my birth. Vampires, werewolves, and shapeshifter are creatures that seduce the psyche of my inner Scorpio. I find my self drawn, seduced, by all mystic and enigmatic beings.
By Sonia Langlois5 years ago in Futurism
Black Raven
The snow falling since early morning was slowly transforming the view from her window. A white blanket of fluff covering the branches, the hedges and the street created a dreamlike scenery. Her gaze was fixed on the dancing snowflakes, she felt numb and tired. The knocking sound coming from the door brought Daniella’s attention back to her one-bedroom appartement. She glanced around, feeling unsure about whether she would be answering. Her eyes were puffy and red, she was not expecting anyone, and she was certainly not in the mood for company. The visitor kept knocking, insistent. She slowly made her way to the door, opening it to find a stranger standing before her. He immediately shoved a letter towards her, turned on his heels and headed towards the staircase leading back down to the front door. No hello, no goodbye, quite rude she thought.
By Sonia Langlois5 years ago in Families
