"Christelle? Why do you write?"
I look around to stare at you. You look at me, one eyebrow raised, with arms akimbo and a frowning face.
I smile. "Sit down for this."
You do.
"I write because I love to. I love the idea of jumping into another world. Crafting a whole beautiful world for a reader to jump into; to forget his/her entire life, be it problematic or lucky...I just think it's beautiful. I think it's magical.
People think that magic doesn't exist...but that isn't true. Magic exists...in books.
And I think writers are the greatest magicians of all."
- Angeloria
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                Stories by Christelle Calmarae
              
          
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                  A spill in the nuclear waste fields of Clarettesburg is resultant in a country-wide evacuation, but one girl...
          
                      
          
                  
              
 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                 
                