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The Ocean's Daughter(might not be the title)

By: Ellowyn Nova

Chapter 2:

"The gardens are beautiful at night." Lily said, leading Ashlynn through the gardens, showing her all of the flowers, and what they were used for, and the stories behind them. Ashlynn looked up into the sky, and saw the first constellation of the night.

"What's that one called?" Ashlynn asked.

"That constellation is called Pegasus. It is said that it can only be summoned once in a life time, by the heir of the universe when they are in grave danger or need help."

The Ocean's Daughter(might not be the title)

By: Ellowyn Nova

Chapter 1:

Ashlynn was dragged across the throne room floor and thrown at someone's feet. Lifting herself up, Ashlynn looked into the face of the girl she met in the woods the night before. The same girl who saved her. She was standing on a simple sea glass dais, with the mural depicting the ocean behind her. Her hair, once a deep black, was now a light blue color, as if it had absorbed the color of the water, with a streak of royal purple. Her eyes had remained the same dark purple they had been in the woods. She was dressed in the finest clothes and jewels that were offered to her.

"It can't be," Ashlynn breathed.

The girl, her savior, was the most important person in the entire kingdom. She was the Queen.

A Taste of Love

by Maya Daisy

I couldn’t help but smile as I kneaded the dough for the famous pink heart donuts that are so popular this time of year. I could have used a mixer, I suppose, but I’ve always preferred to mix things by hand. I’ve always thought that there’s nothing quite like seeing something undergo a complete transformation in your own hands. My sister Ophelia thinks that I’m bonkers because she could never have the patience to do things that slowly. She always uses the mixer, but then, she doesn’t much like baking anyway. I’m pretty sure that the only reason she knows how is because Maman forced her to learn, just like she made all of us learn. She never had to force me though. I’ve always loved being in the kitchen. Grandmere likes to joke that I learned to bake before I walked, whic…