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I draw the blue heron flying up and protecting her territory. The purest images come as I wake, and I need to catch them before they disappear. As I sketch, the old story my father used to tell echoes in my brain. No wonder the fairy queen of the marsh chose this bird to inhabit. The heron is regal in her blue, asserting her will with shimmering, outstretched wings.
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― The Marsh Queen
― The Marsh Queen
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One part braggart to one part coward. He would fear everyone he did not control. And the next day he would fear those he controlled even more.
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― Royal Assassin
― Royal Assassin
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