Once upon a time—or rather, today—this little blog came to life.
Welcome, kindred spirit. Whether you’ve wandered here by starlight or stumbled in through a forgotten door, I’m so glad you’ve arrived. This is a space for stories: the ones I’m writing, the ones that won’t leave me alone, and the ones that shimmer just out of reach.
I write dark, dreamy fantasy threaded with haunted magic and starlit hope—tales of girls who run toward the unknown and kingdoms dripping in darkness. Here on the blog, you’ll find glimpses into my writing process, thoughts from the tangled forest of revisions, and fragments of inspiration I’ve gathered along the way.
Right now, I’m deep in the work of revising a gothic fantasy novel about Celia—a fallen star raised in a crumbling cottage, caught between a prince, a demon, and her own growing power. There are curses, shadowed realms, and a growing darkness threatening the world. It’s a story stitched with sorrow and light, and I can’t wait to share more with you.
So pour a cup of something warm. Light a candle. And stay as long as you’d like.
The woods are dark, but we’re not alone in them.
With ink and wonder,
Christina
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