"Life," he said softly, "is more than flesh. Your body is a candle, your soul the flame. The longer I burn the candle. . ." 

He did not finish.

"A candle unused is nothing but wax and wick," I said. "I would rather light the flame, knowing it will go out than sit forever in darkness.

- Wintersong by S. Jae-Jones

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call me ker! '05. leo ☀︎ • taurus ☾ • gemini ↑
♡ sapphic writer. i write about anything lesbian in all genres possible :'3

standalone -
➴ golden bars and emerald vines (draft)
➴ silverlyre (draft)

nariverse -
➴ {ongoing} bury me inside this labyrinth bed ✦ naya & riley
➴ {draft} the acts of the unforgivable ✦ cara & roisin
➴ {ongoing} the devil with dark curls ✦ mika & ruvenet
➴ {ongoing} like the first bloom of daylilies ✦ lili & zahra
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mnemosmith mnemosmith Jun 23, 2026 08:13PM
tried reading my own story i get now why most readers dont even get past chap 1 & 2 it's so unnecessarily dense LMAO
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