Radiant-Light-of-Innocence-Shining-Through-Trees
On May 27th, 2009 Shelora Fitzgerald (not verified) says:
Thanks again for giving me the perfect tool to write my new beginning. I am writing my novel, White Butterflies. I saw the moment of grace in the woods when I was a child is my name, and my destiny, to transform the terror into nothing but white light, so still, that white butterflies land on the head of an innocent child.
Or perhaps it could be:
She-Who-Makes-Butterflies-Stand-Still
Or
Magical-Child-who-Transmutes-Everything-she-Touches-into-Light
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