Gabriela Tone
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I’ve always had a strong interest in psychology. I’m fascinated by how the mind works, why we feel the way we do, and how our past shapes us. I enjoy reading about human behavior, emotional health, and personal growth.
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Crimson Wind
Crimson Wind Captain Ellie Thorn had always dreamed of reaching the End of the Sky. Not the edge of the world—no, that was child's talk—but the place where the sky itself was said to shimmer and crack open, revealing secrets meant for only the bravest of travelers. All she needed was her ship: a balloon so massive and brilliant red it seemed a second sun rising over the hills.
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Journal
The Garden Behind His Eyes
The Garden Behind His Eyes In the real world, Wren was small, quiet, and often overlooked. His hair was always a bit messy, his shoelaces often untied. Grown-ups spoke around him, not to him, and other children at school thought him odd. He didn’t mind, not really. Because Wren had a secret.
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Journal
The Seed Beneath the Concrete
The Seed Beneath the Concrete The village of Marrow's End was not a place you'd expect greatness to bloom. It was small, forgotten by the world, and for many years, life there had been a quiet surrender to survival. The fields were dry. The roads were broken. The houses sagged under years of wear. But the greatest poverty was not in the soil or the streets — it was in the minds of the children who had long been told, "This is all there is."
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Families
The Line in the Sand
The Line in the Sand The town of Halebrook had always been a quiet place, nestled between the rolling hills and thick woods of the valley. Its people were proud, hardworking, and for the most part, honest. Life wasn't always easy, but a shared code of conduct — an unspoken set of moral standards — stitched the community together tighter than any law could.
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Journal
Path of the Worthy
The Trials of the True Light Before a soul entered the world of flesh and form, it was brought to the Vale of Becoming — a place where the skies shimmered with colors unseen and the earth hummed with ancient songs. In that sacred place, each soul was handed a lantern. Its flame was soft but steady, a small, sacred light.
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Confessions
The Clockmaker’s Lesson
The Clockmaker’s Lesson In the bustling town of Merrow’s End, where merchant bells rang louder than the church chimes, lived a man known as Master Dorian — the greatest clockmaker the town had ever seen. His tiny shop was filled with all manner of ticking, whirring, humming creations. People traveled for miles to buy his timepieces, not only because they were beautiful, but because they never seemed to fail.
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Lifehack
The Weight of Tomorrow
The Weight of Tomorrow No one knew exactly when the city of Liora first began to dim. It happened slowly, like the silent falling of dust on an abandoned book. Some blamed the endless gray clouds that draped the sky like an old, heavy blanket. Others whispered of a "sorrow fever," a sickness of the spirit that had crept into their hearts.
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Confessions
The Rhythm of Little Stars
The Rhythm of Little Stars A Journey to Finding the Perfect Baby Schedule When Emma first brought baby Oliver home from the hospital, she thought she was ready. She had read the books, joined the forums, listened to every piece of advice from mothers, grandmothers, neighbors, and strangers in grocery store lines. "Sleep when the baby sleeps," they said. "Feed on demand." "Let them cry it out." "Never let them cry it out."
By Gabriela ToneExclusive • 9 months ago
The Weight of the Crown
The Weight of the Crown Why Firstborn Rights Still Matter in the Kingdom of Eldora In the golden kingdom of Eldora, where the mountains touched the heavens and rivers whispered secrets of the ancients, the right of the firstborn was sacred — a thread woven into the very fabric of life. Every family, from the humblest farmer to the royal house itself, lived by the ancient code: the firstborn must lead, must inherit, must carry the honor and burdens of the bloodline.
By Gabriela Tone9 months ago in Journal
