Soon, the light will dim, and the firmament will trade its hues, while the cold wind sweeps through the open window with unbridled ease. The oak trees stand in solemn rows, tall and steadfast like soldiers shading the path’s edge, will soon don new faces. Autumn has arrived, whispering at the gates of 'Matia Maravilha'.
Kelana, a name akin to an enchanted incantation, reflects her yearning for adventure in a fantastical realm crafted from her lush, wild imaginings, nourished eternally by the swirling whispers of oracles. This vivid inner world stands in stark contrast to her pallid, fragile frame, as thin as a willow twig in the grip of winter.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
KELANA
Fantasy"This is the English version of my novel, originally penned in Indonesian. It unfolds the tale of a young girl, leading a simple life in the quaint village of 'Matia Maravilha.' One fateful day, she stumbles upon a realm brimming with enchantment an...
