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AspireOnce a young girl lived her entire life at the top of a tower. Lost in her dreams and the bits of reality that floated in the window, a feather became a phoenix friend. A sprinkle of raindrops on the window ledge--a storm she but barely survived. A bare thread of song on the winds--a beloved soulmate just out of sight.Aspire by VertFey
That was all well and good for a child, even a young maiden. But what now? Now she is a maid, and they do not tell stories of old maids up in towers.
She peers out her window to the world below-- To the young ranger walking silent on a mission all his own. To the philosopher barely aware of the trees he passes as he teases out the threads of life about him. To the fae elf king calling his dark selkie maiden from the lake’s moonlight.
She would go down to them. Cut her hair and leave her dreams. Brave her dreams.
But how would
What would she
she is alone.
“When you are a Bear of Very Little Brain, and you Think of Things, you find sometimes that a Thing which seemed very Thingish inside you is quite different when it gets out into the open and has other people looking at it.” From Winnie-the- Pooh by A. A. Milne
A shy dreamer who scribbles many things that seem quite thingish at the time till she has to go back and edits them.
A Lover of: Books, Writing, chocolate peanut butter cookies, C. S. Lewis, Ballet, Ireland, Japanese anime, Tolkien, long flowing dresses, sushi, Steampunk, LARP, Jesus and drinking tea on rainy days.