
Sophie Xavier
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Hobbyist writer. Avid sleeper.
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Hi, Bunny Blue!
The first time I can recall laying eyes on that barn, something tugged at my little heartstrings like a cherub playing a harp. Its exterior wasn't particularly eye-catching in the way that would make one marvel at its beauty; rather, the old wood with chipping white paint, the asymmetrical roof, the large double doors that hid all of the barn's history and secrets—they gave the structure a sort of rustic, mesmerizing magic.
By Sophie Xavier5 years ago in Fiction
PARADISE
Paradise is not a chaise on some tropical beach with a view of the sun dipping over the horizon. Paradise is not a balcony view of Venice and a glass of 2024 Giuseppe Quintarelli. No. Because no beach, no romantic city, no expensive, classy wines are left to enjoy.
By Sophie Xavier5 years ago in Fiction


