My New Portal to Magic: Starting a Patreon
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Try explaining to someone that your biggest dream in life is to see magic, be magic, prove magic to your skeptical brain.
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Following Faeries Into the Forest
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You can never tell how a day in the woods will go until you’re in the forest itself. There have been some mornings when I wake up resolved to go to the woods, and every step of my feet feels destined and easy.
Read MoreStick and Log: A Short Story
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No one ever asked him for his name. They would never inquire after his health or wonder how he was faring that day. Faeries, after all, had no patience for such human niceties, as ephemeral and meaningless as air. “How are you?” “Fine” as exchanged by two strangers had about as much substance as aether.
Read MoreBirth of a Star Daughter
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Once upon a time there was a young desi woman growing up in the Midwest. Her heart belonged to magic and her soul felt like it belonged elsewhere.
Read MoreAnne of Green Gables, Her Author, and Me
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Anne Shirley Cuthbert Blythe. Perhaps no other fictional character has ever influenced my life as much as you. Dear Carrots, with your bright red hair that you hated, but which I secretly yearned for. (Anne was one of two big reasons why I started coloring my hair ginger at the age of 15 and never stopped.) Thank you.
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