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You Are the Reason

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Once upon a time, a girl was left in the woods because she wasn’t enough.
She was wrong about almost everything that night, that girl, and so was he—but she got one thing right without knowing it: the woods were the place where the truth about her worth would be settled. It just took the right witnesses. It took a family that gathers, and a key cut on purpose, and a sound made for exactly one person, and twenty years of a man saying her name like the answer to a question he’d been asked his whole existence.

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Locker Letters

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She opened the locker and knew immediately.
It hadn’t been there before.
The paper sat folded, deliberate, like it had been placed by someone who understood exactly how long she would take to notice.

Bella didn’t reach for it right away.
She just stood there, aware she wasn’t alone.

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Pendulum of Fate

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Some objects aren’t lost.
They’re taken.

And some things don’t want to be found—
until it’s too late.

When a quiet investigation turns into something no one can explain, the truth doesn’t arrive gently.
It pulls. It watches. It waits.
And once it notices you…
it doesn’t let go
Some objects aren’t lost.
They’re taken.
And once it notices you…
it doesn’t let go.
✦ Pendulum of Fate — coming soon

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The Witch, the Cowboy, & the Moonleaf Errand

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“She liked that about him. She liked a lot of things about him. The thought arrived without warning, warm and certain, and Bella felt her cheeks flush before she could stop it. At her feet, something rustled. The small fern growing between two rocks at the edge of the clearing was growing. Visibly. Its fronds unfurled in slow, deliberate spirals, stretching upward like fingers reaching for sunlight. Bella stared at the fern, then slowly looked at Mabs. Mabs sat perfectly still on her log. She said nothing. Her expression said everything. ‘Don’t,’ Bella said through her teeth.”

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Butterflies & Dragonflies

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Step into a peaceful world of wings and wildflowers. This relaxing 8.5 x 8.5 coloring book features beautiful butterflies, graceful dragonflies, and gentle garden scenes inspired by nature. Each page offers a quiet moment to slow down, color, and enjoy the simple beauty of these delicate creatures as they flutter through flowers, ponds, and summer meadows.
Perfect for anyone who loves nature, creativity, and relaxing moments with color.

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Echo & Accidental Origin

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Bella told herself she wasn’t looking for him.
She typed another sentence on her blog, paused, deleted it, and glanced toward the stage lights warming against the evening sky. Echo shifted under the café table, ears flicking at the distant sound of a guitar being tuned.
It wasn’t even his set yet.
Still, Bella felt it — that pull. The awareness of him somewhere nearby. Jasper Whitlock didn’t enter a space quietly, even when he tried. It was in the way the air tightened. The way her pulse answered.
Echo lifted her head first.
“Don’t,” Bella whispered.
But she was already smiling.

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🐾 From the Eyes of Punch

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I reached for warmth. For fur. For the steady rhythm every newborn macaque knows to find. But my hands closed around air. The others moved together in a soft river of bodies, brushing, grooming, breathing as one. When I pressed close, they shifted away — not angry, not cruel, just certain.

Then one day, something orange and still was placed beside me. I touched it and waited for it to leave. It did not. I wrapped my arms around it and pressed my cheek into its chest. For the first time, my hands were full.

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Coffee, Snow, and a Blank Page

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Snow days in Montana have a way of slowing everything down in the best possible way. This morning the sky was that soft winter gray, and the world felt wrapped in quiet. The kind of quiet that makes you pour one more cup of coffee and open a fresh notebook without rushing. There’s something about watching snow fall over open land that feels like a reset. The fences disappear first. Then the road. Then even the sharp edges of the mountains soften. Everything looks gentler. Forgiving. I’ve been spending the day tucked inside, watching the flakes drift past the window … Continue reading →