Gina C.

Joined December 2021

288 stories

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Poet | Author | Architect of Worlds

Sowing stories rooted in culture, origin, metamorphosis, resilience, language & love via fantasy, myth, magical realism & botanical prose

Writing my novel!🧚🏻‍♀️🐉✨

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like bouquets of flowers
You came and kissed me like the first rain does the desert. I was .:tigerlily ember:.— fierce and bright (in other) lives—now earthen
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
late-winter's glow
It’s too cold for turtle doves to nest the hedgerows, but wild spirit—summoned by the Snow Moon’s pull, knows no limits—risks
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
TK Society. Top Story - January 2025.
Little hands with little fingers, drop stickered cards (into the) .:slots:. of glittered boxes— cheerful voices singsong
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
Sweetheart Mine
February draped the oceanscape with dewdrops— Cupid’s bow was but a constellation in my Pisces, dreamy-mind… Fairytales belonged
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
From Regolith
Two bright orbs glitter on the skyline, and I can’t help but think of you. You’re the most visible during the winter season here, when the mother planet and her moon directly oppose the sun. It’s then when our worlds are in closest proximity to one another. Though my native cognition is now 30% supplemented with an artificial intellect chip, I am still a visual being. 70% of me is still unaltered human. Seeing you allows me to grasp, in part, that we still exist in the same solar system.
By Gina C.about a year ago in Futurism
Frost Moon. Runner-Up in Frosted Verse Challenge. Top Story - November 2024.
By the time the Frost Moon lights the Northern Bay, the gemstone leaves have dropped toward Earth, and their branches—
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
Fîrä
Chapter I The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished. But this morning, the Ǒrysyä’s clear currents flow eastward again, and soft showers fall from the skyline once more. Our valley of Enhedǔannä—initially at risk of drought due to the Rain Queen’s disappearance—has now been revived with the damp scent of petrichor.
By Gina C.about a year ago in Fiction
Câllahlēe & the Dragon Scales
Chapter I The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished. The moon, too, began to phase in reverse, and the blossoms of jacaranda trees unfurled by mistake in the crisp months of Autumn. All across the kingdom of Nadŷŷa, vivid violets and mauves veiled the valleys, rivaling the fall’s crimson and burnt-yellow leaves.
By Gina C.about a year ago in Fiction
Railyňdrä, Queen of Rain
Chapter I “The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished.” I imagine that’s what the Enhedǔännian headlines will say as my weeping citizens search for my frozen, dead body.
By Gina C.about a year ago in Fiction
moonflower
I'll be morning sun, warming your sweet dreams— Momma loves you, moonflower * -Gina C. 🧚‍♀️✨
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
stardrops
Your heartbeats are still stardrops in the universe within me—I wait💙 * -Gina C. 🧚🏻‍♀️✨
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets
my moonheart
Sky’s our storybook: crushed clouds abound while .:I dream of you:.— my moonheart'll be full when ✨I hold you✨ * -Gina C. 🧚‍♀️✨
By Gina C.about a year ago in Poets