Amelia Mapstone
Joined June 2022
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Word-lover / wild woman sharing poetry and prose inspired by the Logos and Life 🙏🏼 🤍 🕊️
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The Inner Voice
“You’re clearly of divine origin,” the white dragon breathed, sending a trail of smoke into the trees. On the riverbank across from her sat a small human boy with curly copper hair and sun-kissed cheeks. He stared at her with wide eyes– the kind only a toddler could have. But she couldn’t guess his age, as she had only ever seen humans through the veils of the higher realms.
By Amelia Mapstoneabout a year ago in Fiction
