Hope is a fruit I savor though consider a exotic flavor I do not always experience. Dreams are what guides a desperate heart in need of it. Though the shadow of doubt casts itself upon me from time to time I expel all forced and stale impressions written years before the seeds of my tree were ever sown. Love is a gift not to be squandered. Time is a window never to be closed. And words can be particles of enchantment to entice and mystify.
I do most of my story writing on Wattpad. http://www.wattpad.com/user/Raven_Starhawk
Or you can visit my tumblr.
http://ravenstarhawk.tumblr.com/
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