poetry
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The Dreamer’s Choice

The iridescent scales on the parchment seemed to pulse with their own inner light as Rosalina traced her fingertips across the dragon-marked certificate, hardly daring to believe what lay before her on the worn wooden table of her cramped apartment. Two passages aboard the legendary Skyward Express—the premier dragon flight service that connected realms most Continue reading
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The Waiting Light
Five more days until the Festival of Ascending Lights. Five more endless, torturous days of pretending I care about arithmetic lessons and proper table manners when all I can think about are silver-blue flames rising into the winter sky and the secret I’ve kept since autumn’s first frost. I trace today’s date on the frost-etched Continue reading
