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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh PalAnagha Ratish has always loved all sorts of stories and published her first book, Celestia Chronicles: Fire and Water, when she was twelve. Three books and one anthology later, her penchant for words has only grown. When not reading or writing, Anagha engages in one of her numerous hobbies, such as music, crocheting, and painting.Read More...
Anagha Ratish has always loved all sorts of stories and published her first book, Celestia Chronicles: Fire and Water, when she was twelve. Three books and one anthology later, her penchant for words has only grown. When not reading or writing, Anagha engages in one of her numerous hobbies, such as music, crocheting, and painting.
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The Saccharine Abstraction of Everything is a collection of musings written across three years. The book is an indulgently sentimental reverie about everything that earned a second glance from a fourteen-, fifteen-, then sixteen-year-old—anything that made her think for a minute or two, then an hour, longer than necessary. The poems explore themes like identity, perception, and the perpetual uncertainty of the future.
The Saccharine Abstraction of Everything is a collection of musings written across three years. The book is an indulgently sentimental reverie about everything that earned a second glance from a fourteen-, fifteen-, then sixteen-year-old—anything that made her think for a minute or two, then an hour, longer than necessary. The poems explore themes like identity, perception, and the perpetual uncertainty of the future.
The Saccharine Abstraction of Everything is a collection of musings written across three years. The book is an indulgently sentimental reverie about everything that earned a second glance from a fourteen-, fifteen-, then sixteen-year-old—anything that made her think for a minute or two, then an hour, longer than necessary. The poems explore themes like identity, perception, and the perpetual uncertainty of the future.
The Saccharine Abstraction of Everything is a collection of musings written across three years. The book is an indulgently sentimental reverie about everything that earned a second glance from a fourteen-, fifteen-, then sixteen-year-old—anything that made her think for a minute or two, then an hour, longer than necessary. The poems explore themes like identity, perception, and the perpetual uncertainty of the future.
The world was slowly dissolving into chaos,
When a zaralia stumbled in.
But not this world,
A world with magic that would make your head spin.
Celestia - a world of pixies,
With four kingdoms that flourished.
Sprawling forests, shimmering lakes,
And rulers who were cherished.
The wane began when the great king of Emberglass,
The kingdom of Infernos in the north,
Was murde
The world was slowly dissolving into chaos,
When a zaralia stumbled in.
But not this world,
A world with magic that would make your head spin.
Celestia - a world of pixies,
With four kingdoms that flourished.
Sprawling forests, shimmering lakes,
And rulers who were cherished.
The wane began when the great king of Emberglass,
The kingdom of Infernos in the north,
Was murdered with his wife and eldest daughter, alas,
Leaving young princess Zyra to rule forth.
No sooner had the queen ascended her throne,
That she dropped her sweet façade.
She killed, looted and pillaged,
And burnt down the cities that were in her eyes, deeply flawed.
What happened next is unclear,
For the kingdom was shrouded in magic and mist,
The people could not rebel for fear,
That the queen would hunt them if they resist.
What happens next must be seen,
Can Adaire, Sapphire and Faye,
Defeat the evil queen,
And keep evil at bay?
The world was slowly dissolving into chaos,
When a zaralia stumbled in.
But not this world,
A world with magic that would make your head spin.
Celestia - a world of pixies,
With four kingdoms that flourished.
Sprawling forests, shimmering lakes,
And rulers who were cherished.
The wane began when the great king of Emberglass,
The kingdom of Infernos in the north,
Was murde
The world was slowly dissolving into chaos,
When a zaralia stumbled in.
But not this world,
A world with magic that would make your head spin.
Celestia - a world of pixies,
With four kingdoms that flourished.
Sprawling forests, shimmering lakes,
And rulers who were cherished.
The wane began when the great king of Emberglass,
The kingdom of Infernos in the north,
Was murdered with his wife and eldest daughter, alas,
Leaving young princess Zyra to rule forth.
No sooner had the queen ascended her throne,
That she dropped her sweet façade.
She killed, looted and pillaged,
And burnt down the cities that were in her eyes, deeply flawed.
What happened next is unclear,
For the kingdom was shrouded in magic and mist,
The people could not rebel for fear,
That the queen would hunt them if they resist.
What happens next must be seen,
Can Adaire, Sapphire and Faye,
Defeat the evil queen,
And keep evil at bay?
The Five Steps of Isla’s Undoing It all began with a mirror. Like the best scary stories, the mirror was gilded, heavily embellished. It hung from the far wall of Isla Gray’s new bedroom. It was heavy; she had lifted a corner of it once, and nearly toppled over. It was beauti Read More...
Once upon a time; they would be pretty words to begin this story. Too pretty for a tale as terrible as this, like a frilly gown for a beast, a garland of flowers for a snake, a pinch of sugar in the salty sea. No, there shall be no once upon a time for this awful kingdom, for this is no Read More...
The boy was not a wizard. Or a prince. Or an elf. Or a knight. Or anything of that kind, really. He did not live in a land of magic, or a world ravaged by aliens, or a cursed town, or anywhere remotely remarkable. He had no hidden affinity for sorcery, no urge to save the world, no Read More...
Once upon a time; they would be pretty words to begin this story. Too pretty for a tale as terrible as this, like a frilly gown for a beast, a garland of flowers for a snake, a pinch of sugar in the salty sea. No, there shall be no once upon a time for this awful kingdom, for t Read More...
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