TiKanna fell, tumbling through a hurricane of color and shapes, closing tightly around her. She landing in some strange blue liquid. It surrounded her, calming her. A flat animal with huge fold of skin and a long thin tail floated forward under her. Many small creatures with different patterns moved past her, little fins guiding them and twitching back and forth. Then something that reminded her of the people of her home but with a long tail that twisted around swam quickly away from a large hole in a rock. TiKanna darted toward it and waved to get its attention.
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FantasyTiKanna and her mother were the rulers of the world above our solar system. The reason we have sunrises and sunsets and love and death is because of that world. The queen and her daughter were loved by all. When they spoke, people listened, when the...
