I bleed words.I dream in narrative. I live in infinite worlds.I befriend figmental characters.I wish on stars in other galaxies.I harvest stories from a brooding muse.I bloom under moonlight in hushed seclusion.I am a writer.
Richelle E. Goodrich

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I bleed words.I dream in narrative. I live in infinite worlds.I befriend figmental characters.I wish on stars in other galaxies.I harvest stories from a brooding muse.I bloom under moonlight in hushed seclusion.I am a writer.
Richelle E. Goodrich
It’s not a dream, it’s my destiny.
Richelle E. Goodrich, Slaying Dragons
The Christmas spirit is simply an honest spirit of love for all humanity. It is the force that moves us to give what we can, to help as we are able, and to always be of kind comfort.
Richelle E. Goodrich, Slaying Dragons
Patience is real self-mastery.
Richelle E. Goodrich, Slaying Dragons
This day is the most recent set of events to define you. Every day changes your life. Every last one.
Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
The spirit of Christmas exists in harmonious carols like those sung by angels on the day of Christ’s birth.
Richelle E. Goodrich, Slaying Dragons
If you couldn't sense heat, you'd not be alive. And if that heat never grew uncomfortable, you would never move. And if you were stagnant—unchallenged by unpredictable flares—you would never grow capable of shielding yourself from harsher flames. So yes, life was meant to drag you straight through the fire.
Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Forgiving yourself can prove as difficult as licking a scab off your elbow.
Richelle E. Goodrich, Slaying Dragons