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Crystalline And Bright: Inklet, #75
Crystalline And Bright: Inklet, #75
Crystalline And Bright: Inklet, #75
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Crystalline And Bright: Inklet, #75

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The voices haunt Amberly — or rather, they nag her, a constant, invisible stream of criticism keeping her company while she survives a boarding school where none but a few teachers like her.

A good thing the milky-teal river at the edge of the school also keeps her company. It likes her, it keeps the other, critical voices at bay — and Amberly kind of thinks that maybe sometimes she glimpses the river's face.

Hold tight as Amberly finds out just how right — and wrong — she is. Her life? About to change forever, restoring more to her than just the lost memories of her first ten years of life…

A richly imagined fantasy story about finding your place in the world, regardless of the opinions of others.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 1, 2022
ISBN9798201492847
Crystalline And Bright: Inklet, #75
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Amy Laurens

AMY LAURENS is an Australian author of fantasy fiction for all ages. Her story Bones Of The Sea, about creepy carnivorous mist and bone curses, won the 2021 Aurealis Award for Best Fantasy Novella. Amy has also written the award-winning portal-fantasy Sanctuary series about Edge, a 13-year-old girl forced to move to a small country town because of witness protection (the first book is Where Shadows Rise), the humorous fantasy Kaditeos series, following newly graduated Evil Overlord Mercury as she attempts to acquire a castle, the young adult series Storm Foxes, about love and magic and family in small town Australia, and a whole host of non-fiction, both for writers AND for people who don’t live with constant voices in their heads. Other interesting details? Let’s see. Amy lives with her husband and two kids in suburban Canberra. She used to be a high-school English teacher, and she was once chewed on by a lion. (The two are unrelated. It was her right thumb.) Amy loves chocolate but her body despises it; she has a vegetable garden that mostly thrives on neglect; and owns enough books to be considered a library. Of course. Oh, and she also makes rather fancy cakes in her spare time. She’s on all the usual social media channels as @ByAmyLaurens, but you’ve got the best chance of actually getting a response on Instagram or the contact form on her website. <3

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    Crystalline And Bright - Amy Laurens

    Crystalline And Bright

    INKLET #75

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    CRYSTALLINE AND BRIGHT

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    I stood, staring down into the teal- blue river water, ignoring the chatter behind my back. The snow covered the ground around me, hiding bumps and ridges, soothing out sharp edges. To my right, the dark stone shadow of the bridge stood like a guardian, watchful, alert. Snow rimmed its edges; every so often some shifted in a sudden breeze and landed in the quiet river below with a gentle splash.

    The willows on the far bank slept quietly under their snow blanket, their green sappy smell hidden by the cold, sharp scent of the snow.

    Stop.

    Start again.

    It wasn’t actually winter. It was early spring, with the grass green and new, the sound of a lawnmower buzzing in the distance and the scent of cut grass drifting on the wind. Moss covered the shadowed side of the old stone bridge, and willows stretched their fingers to the slow-moving, drowsy little river that bordered the grounds of the school.

    A butterfly flittered past, white wings speckled with black like soot.

    The world felt fresh, and green, and full of promise.

    I was still ignoring the chattering behind me.

    Stop.

    Start again.

    It’s summer, and the air is swelteringly hot. Sweat drips down the back of my neck, pools under my arms, under my awkward breasts. The river in front of me is milky-blue, gentle, quiet, and I long to strip off my shirt and jeans and throw myself into the water.

    It’s not just the breathtakingly sharp cold of the icemelt I’m craving; it’s the feeling of being clean.

    The air stinks of a fish that Lander left out on the bank near the bridge, rotting to pieces in the high

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