Azurai Lynne
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I am a creator looking to share my creations, so stay a while and enjoy!
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Chosen Roots
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. Willow waited to feel the familiar tingling sensation in her chest each time she reread the first line in one of her favorite books, "The Blue Dragons." Usually, she could quickly disappear into the pages and leave this world behind when she read that book. A few words would transport her from her reality into a 200-plus page fantasy. That is what she desperately needed at that moment, but the feeling wouldn't come. Instead, her reality was latched on with what felt like an unbreakable grip, and she couldn't get it off.
By Azurai Lynne4 years ago in Fiction
For the Culture: Representation down to the Crocs
I recently found myself with the burning desire to finally buy a pair of Crocs. A shoe I had presumed was only for nurses. When they became popular, I figured everyone was wearing them because... everyone was wearing them. I had yet to appreciate the sporty comfort art of the Croc.
By Azurai Lynne5 years ago in Styled
Overnight
Mason had never been to a funeral before. Let alone one being held for two people. But how many six-year-olds had? A lot of people came to give their condolences. All of them dressed in black and with unfamiliar faces. Everyone greeted Mason with warm affection. His face twisted with uncertainty after each foreign hug. Was he supposed to be happy to see them too?
By Azurai Lynne5 years ago in Humans
