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Winter Galaxy

United States

Half of being a good writer is grammar, and the other half is a healthy mix of patience and insanity. Welcome to my collection of thoughts, the product of sitting in a cozy blanket typing while rain pours outside. Not really, but I wish it was.

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15 years old, writer of fiction and fantasy and anything mildly imaginative. I love the galaxy (a bit too much) and big questions that make you think and small things that don't usually stand out, and writing is about them is a passion of mine.
Outside of writing, I'm an artist in both traditional and digital mediums.

Galaxy Girl

April 8, 2015



She walked upon the clouds at night

And dreamed of them at day

She followed luminescent sparks of light

And never said what she had to say


In each pupil buried deep

A galaxy of thoughts kept asleep

From her mouth only silence sat

But in her mind she screamed for that


Seeing things that caught no eyes

Kept secret, as was aware

Wisdom formed beyond her skies

And stars were tangled in her hair


Mysterious soul, wild heart

At a sight will just blend in

But look closer, torn apart

Inside her world where she’s always been


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