A pack of thieves ransack a witch's home, stealing her deck of tarot cards. Unbeknownst to them, these tarot cards hold the most infamous criminals ever known. And little do they know what they've unleashed onto the world when these prisoners escape their binds to the cards and scatter across the stars. It'll take a powerful kind of magic and a special kind of witch to find them. Cage is NOT that witch. In fact, she's not exactly a witch at all. She's a Lavender and lives in a world where women are the only ones with magic. With flowers that grow in amongst her curly hair, Cage is dragged into the hunt for the prisoners and must travel across the cosmos with a band of unlikely heroes. A witch of the winds and another of the stars. A boy who has magic when he shouldn't and another with the sun in his blood. Cage learns that the lines between heroes and villains can blur on their journey to stopping something far more evil than any of them could have ever imagined.

crush my softly ― i am delicate.

❝THE POETS ARE GONE. THEIR BODIES HAVE RETURNED TO THE DIRT, NOTHING BUT BONES.❞ A woman of words is like a garden full of weeds and when the weeds begin to grow its like a pen-knife in your heart and then your heart begins to bleed and then your dead. dead. dead. indeed. grabthemonets | all rights reserved © cover designed by @grabthemonets

❝𝑺𝒐𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔❞ ━━©aphroditesdiamond 2020

his thoughts danced with the memory of you. §~º° eliartyrell poetry

❛THEY WOULD TELL YOU OF A KING WHO STOLE ME HELPLESS FROM MY SUNSHINE GARDEN.❜ They won't tell you about the woman who came to him sublime, lily eyes and lily lips. A king does not ask permission from his prize, but she, oh she, she knelt, kissing my flower crown fingertips, and laid a kingdom at my feet. A Hades and Persephone retelling. ❛AND WHEN I PLACED MY DREAD HEART IN HIS PALM; HE CALLED IT A KEY AND ME A QUEEN.❜ rubyruins | all rights reserved ©

La soledad, la frescura, los cantos apagados de cuervos en la lejanía... Todo aquello esta puesto en escena dentro de un cementerio lúgubre y concurrido. Andrea, nuestra protagonista, ama caminar por aquellos pasillos, admirar las estatuas de ángeles, las fuentes, las gárgolas. Observa las lapidas, se imagina quienes podrían haber sido las personas allí enterradas, para ella el cementerio es un lugar en el cual se siente en paz. Hasta que se revela nuestro segundo protagonista, un joven ―que según Andrea es bello y con rasgos griegos― el cual visita a su mujer sepultada. ¿Qué pasara cuando sus caminos se crucen? ¿Cuándo se enteren que ambos deben estar juntos? 2016: Agregada a la lista de historias destacadas de Misterio/Suspenso. 2020: Seleccionada #cortosdemisterio por @MisterioEs. Todos los derechos reservados. ©