Tea, Sigh, Create: Write, Edit, Publish - April - Freedom In the End: I originally wanted to share a memoir piece of working to fight against colorblindness, but it was really difficult to do in just 1000 wor...
This is wonderful. I was Chryssa in my youth, only I wasn't magical. I was just a stupid, ugly child who was picked on unrelentingly, and I dreamed of being magical.
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