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  • Avrils Academy Of Cosmic Stars

    Celia strolled slowly, tapping her fingers deliberately on the side of the brick walls, looking in awe. How am I doing this? . . . Am I? Celia’s train of ...

    • Short Story
    • Fantasy
    9 min read


I hope that when I am gone, someone still reaches for me like I reach for them
— Leya