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Elanor Sakamoto
Bio
Writer. Translator. Knitter. Reader. Whovian. Buddhist.
Pro-compassion. Love is love.
Almost aphantasiac...maybe
Spinning stories inspired by my many loves—magic, mystery, Japan, fairy tales, mythology...
Stories (24/0)
Something is Wrong
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. The murders seemed to begin soon after the dragons appeared. They’d begun quietly, secretly, and at first no one had known they were murders, much less that there was a connection to the very dramatic return of the dragons. No one had known...except Rakayla. She’d felt it deep in her sixteen year old bones. Every moment of a childhood spent in the forests of the Valley had told her that something was wrong. But no one believed her. Not when the drunken vagrant disappeared. Not when one of the hunters had died falling off a cliff while exploring a new game trail. Not when the old woman who’d lived in a hut at the furthest edge of the village had been found dead in her bed. And not when the head Warden had been discovered killed by a wild boar.
By Elanor Sakamoto2 years ago in Fiction
A Gift
“Hello!” I ignored the bright little voice and kept writing. Here I will record the aftermath of the Storms, the decade long calamity of ice and fire that devastated our world, a world that very nearly ended in those very catastrophes. It was only through—
By Elanor Sakamoto3 years ago in Fiction
Everything is Fine
I thought that the worst thing that would ever happen in my life happened the day the royal capital was destroyed, when the towers burned and the Sentinels fell silent. I remember seeing tears slip down my mother’s cheeks as she stared, wide-eyed, at the news feed. Her grandparents had survived the Great Plague that had nearly killed off our entire race, the scramble to hold on to our technology in the face of such devastation, and the war waged to fill the power vacuum created by such a tremendous loss of life.
By Elanor Sakamoto3 years ago in Fiction
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