Summer’s Bloom

And it was like her fiery hair, though it’s red and not orange as you see. She was like a breather in the darkest rains: the closer you look, the more detail you get. And the more detail you get, the more curious you become like a moth drifting to a candle’s fire. She was once a girl whom eyes shone with so much innocence, until she discovered her Sight and realized her essence.

*Inspired by Cassandra Clare’s Mortal Instruments series character, Clarissa Fray.

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