Lexi Lefevreさんのイラストまとめ

My hand clasped with yours & our sights on trees silhouetted by sun's glow, I remembered strawberries' sweet tang on homemade yogurt & the friend who fit almost snug in my palms—the day I no longer felt small. #7daytale 6 #WordInSense #SatSplat #TransWords #whistpr #BraveWrite

The cold would be sloughed off our shoulders where tomorrow's morning spills; and gravity would take us to a home away from home where the only things falling from the skies are rain, snow, and petals softer than silk. #7daytale 5 #FictFri #FridayKiss #whistpr #Sunthing #vss365

"Oh my. No proper way to justify one's selective narrow vision. They blur the world by cursing themselves into a miasma that'll only keep closing."
"Your... Your cat talks?"
"Yeah, she hates inequality." #IWrite2Music #TalesNoir #RetroWriteWed #WIPwordsearch #TransWords #whistpr

Your wristwatch ticked as a deluge of hydrangeas bloomed in our hearts—a quintessential restoration after years of walking through rusted gardens settled beneath strangers' heavy shoes. #7daytale 2 #TrickyTues #TuesCalm #BookishTues #TransWords #whistpr #BraveWrite #vss365

Angus Byrne was not Angus Byrne. Neighbours say the real boy was long led away by a leprechaun who'd morphed into a black shuck, forced into a circus where only devils may judge one's moral doings. #ProjectFairyTale #MonMon #MartialMonday #MurderMonday #TransWords #WIPwordsearch

When it was time for capricious skies to welcome our constellations, we'd stand at the littoral to watch the sea become Sun's womb again, our eyes ready to be ensnared by the stars' content twinkling on small ripples. #7daytale 1 #MuseMon #YAMonday #BardBits #BraveWrite #vss365

"Meet my highly intelligent bird. She loves reading and helps highlight all unnecessary longueurs in these awful submissions. Such finesse in that wing-work. Forgo the blue ones."
"Those are mine."
"Oh. Dreadful." #SciFanSat #SciFiSat #TransWords #Sunthing #BraveWrite #vss365

Attention drawn
like the fading contour
of cracks
in the pavement
shaded by lamps,
fated to disappear
into itself,
waiting for spring
to sprinkle magic
and flood away
broken mirrors,
for summer breeze
to lift beauty
from their dark.
#SenseWrds 431 #SlapDashSat #ShareWrit

If I'd fallen
on delirious peals,
Acheronian,
longing,
would this love stay
flowery?
#atreyasverse #moonmystic #Poetryin13

He came to her during the devil's' hour & granted her vainest wish, promising to never sever their connection so long as it pleased.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, extending her new wings. #FridayKiss #FriTease #writingromancelines #TransWords #whistpr