Mar 29, 2021
Don't become the kite that never flies.
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Don't become the kite that never flies.
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@dailyaoc event 03: retellings — spin the dawn
"i, too, once journeyed beyond the stars." "what did you find?" his voice turned lethally soft. "that it's just the beginning.”
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Spin the Dawn by Elizabeth Lim
You are my oath now, Maia Tamarin. And you’ll never be free of me.
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@projectliterature event 01: 2020 releases — unravel the dusk 
— Magic was the blood of stars falling from the sky, the song of my enchanted scissors—eager to make a miracle out of thread and hope.
Spin the Dawn by Elizabeth Lim
I'd battled ghosts and touched the stars. I'd climbed a mountain to the moon and conquered the fury of the sun.
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“and the stars, once lost, became found again.”
@spinthedawns asked: rwrb or spin the dawn? happy belated birthday, sut ! <3
BOOKS READ IN 2020: Unravel the Dusk by Elizabeth Lim
— I will stay by your side until the fire in the sun grows cold and the light of the moon is no more. Until time blots out the stars.
The dress of the sun was wide and full, a glorious, incandescent gold with rounded flaps at the hem that flared like the sun’s rays, and the dress of the moon was sleek and silvery, with flowing off-the-shoulder sleeves and a slim-fitting skirt that rippled down to a train. But the dress of the stars - it was black as night, yet when I touched it, a spectrum unfurled, shimmering with gold and silver and purple and a thousand other colors I could not name.
THE THREE DRESSES OF AMANA — Spin the Dawn by Elizabeth Lim