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#Writer/MG & YA fantasy with a sprinkle of eerie. Happy wife. Dream: live in a forest where magical creatures lurk and dragons fly overhead.
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Sitting under the Christmas tree, she held the box like a & whispered, “Yes.” She ripped off the tinsel bow & slipped the ring on her finger. Her fiancé had proposed 3 years ago. Each year since his passing, she re-enacted that most happy moment.

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Icicles from spindly branches, and flurries swirl to the of winter. She sits, rocking, staring through the broken window pane, warmed by memories of a Christmas long past. Shadows of twinkle lights roam over her ghostly smile.

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Blitzen took several puffs of breath, and out came a giant sneeze. The nasal boom scared the other reindeer! Santa pulled the reigns, gaining control before the sleigh saving the presents with glittery paper and bows. “Phew!”

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The android’s metal nails left gouges on the hardwood floor as she pulled herself towards the outlet. She slid through her owner’s blood, leaving a ruby trail. Her charge was almost She reached for the plug. He reached for her leg. Her robot eyes zapped and faded.

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The silverback’s eyes were with rage. He towered over the trees, yanking them from their roots like twigs. His roar drowned the feeble meow coming from within his fur. He twisted from the hunters’ bullets, his hand gentle over his tiny ward.

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Thanks, Bithi!


Close
your eyes.
Take a breath.

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An old woman with a beak for a mouth and talons for fingers answered the door. “Hello child. I’ve been waiting.”

“Who are you?” asked Amelia.

“I am the Catcher. I safeguard your most secret thoughts on the Tree Of Wishes.”


Pictures: Pixabay: DarkWorkX

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Thank you, Shona! 😁🧡❤️💖
4 random facts
I have to have the tv on to go to sleep
I have to have the tv on during the day just for the noise
I love diet cherry 7up
My favorite cake is pineapple upside down cake

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He’d had a crush on her since kindergarten; she’d touched his hand & suddenly they were swooping through the clouds.

Now, in high school, he wondered if it had been real.

He watched her over his book. Her head hung, covered her hands. The other kids sneered.

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