The Maeflower

Juniper Mae was only a little girl, with simple wishes. what happens when the hesitant girl is thrown headfirst into a world she knows nothing about?

friendship, love, and Harry Styles

“That constellation sort of looks like a hand.” The girl huddled next to me points her hand to the sky, tracing an outline of the shape she saw. Her other hand was in mine, resting on my torso in a tangled mess. Her legs were pressed against my side for warmth, and were burning a hole in my resolve. I sighed in fascin...