𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖

"ᵇᵃᵇⁱᵉˢ, ᵐᵃʸ ʸᵒᵘ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗʰ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜʰᵒˢᵉⁿ ᶠᵃᵐⁱˡʸ ˡⁱᵉˢ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵇᵉˡⁱᵉᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃˡˢᵉʰᵒᵒᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʳᵃᵖᵖᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ"

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𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕡

ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ᴛʜɪɴ - an origami crane sits in his usual lunch spot. one small piece of colored paper changes it all. 

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𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥

a contemporary and fantasy fiction writer. able to be lured by a warm mug of tea and the purring of cats.

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