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She carried her moral compass with her everywhere she ever went. And one day there came a time where she realised that life really was just a sea of binary bits. Sure, she knew there were grey areas but at the very core of every choice, she realised that we ARE a collection of ones and zeros. We ARE the collection of decisions we make. We ARE on switches or off switches. But we are never both. We ARE people who act or we are the people who don't. And she realised that there was no justice in any justice system. So she did what anyone with a fire in their soul and a moral compass would do - she created her own justice 📳🤓🙋🏻👮🏻‍♀️

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Sometimes, you gotta create your own justice.

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January serving up them life lessons. 

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When you accidentally write your own flaws into your character 🙊 #millenialproblems #millenials #datingmemes #dating #relationships #amwriting #amediting #iwrotethis #instadaily #love #dailysayings #lovequotes #poetrygram #datingproblems #dates #plainjane #sociallyinept #footinmouth #invisiblegirl #girlgeek #writersofig https://www.instagram.com/p/Bsu_JGBHsTP/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=fbscgbo3c6dm

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Excerpt from my young adult novel, To The Boy I've Loved Since I Was Nine. 

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2019, 

I’m going to greet you in the same way I did December. With a heart that is palpably open. I promise to keep my heart open for as long as you’re here. I’m poised on the line, waiting for your arrival. I don’t know what sort of magic you’ll bring me. I just know that whatever it is … it will be magic. Yet, I’m unafraid. And I promise, I’m wearing no armour. I’m open. I’m defenceless. And I’m so, so happy. 2019, I love you already. See you soon.

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Book excerpt - To The Boy I've Loved Since I Was Nine (Rachael Sarahs) I felt it. The palpable opening of my heart; the pull upwards of buoyancy. It’s like not existing. Being without your feet on the ocean floor. Gliding movements that flow deep in the pores of my skin. No longer trapped in Time since the past doesn’t exist and neither does the future. It’s time travel that feels slow, but takes you at warp speed. So the sun’s rays beam over Aubany Bay’s turquoise waters and something magical continues to happen here, in my life. Like I hoped it would. Love offers something vibrant. And what I have is the kind of love that makes you feel powerful, ignited, like heat that burns to one fine amber point. Dalton is a part of me now, in every way that someone can be a part of your identity. It’s interesting how love can feel so inhuman and so human at the same time. At least, that’s how I see it. You wake up feeling ignited. Go to sleep feeling ignited. How powerful. And, when they touch you, and understand me when I say touch – yes, when they physically touch you, you do ignite. But that’s not what I mean. When their life touches yours, that’s when you truly ignite into your amber blaze.

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<!-- 2019 does not accept carry-on luggage. So as you check in and walk down that terminal. And as you hear that final call to board. Just know that there’s no room for baggage, or obligations, or relationships you’re no longer suited to be in, but have remained in out of habit or are too afraid to leave, out of fear of being ungrateful or just plain scared. There’s one seat left. And one seat only. And it is you who must decide. Will you board 2019’s airways with the things that no longer serve you? Things piled high in your seat on top of you. And if you do this, just know there’s no space for anyone else or anything else. No space for change or to be different. No space to breathe. Or Will you board with yourself, and yourself only? Plenty of room in that seat, because it’s first-class. And there’s plenty of room because your heart is as light as air and it has everything it will ever need. And you never know. Perhaps, you’ll experience some turbulence in this newfound state of life. Or perhaps, in some magical moment on your journey, you’ll stand up and offer to share your seat with someone or something amazing. --> (at Perth, Western Australia) https://www.instagram.com/p/Br6NC0nHA4T/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1etkmfvyru65y

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<!-- 2019 does not accept carry-on luggage. So as you check in and walk down that terminal. And as you hear that final call to board. Just know that there’s no room for baggage, or obligations, or relationships you’re no longer suited to be in, but have remained in out of habit or are too afraid to leave, out of fear of being ungrateful or just plain scared. There’s one seat left. And one seat only. And it is you who must decide. Will you board 2019’s airways with the things that no longer serve you? Things piled high in your seat on top of you. And if you do this, just know there’s no space for anyone else or anything else. No space for change or to be different. No space to breathe. Or Will you board with yourself, and yourself only? Plenty of room in that seat, because it’s first-class. And there’s plenty of room because your heart is as light as air and it has everything it will ever need. And you never know. Perhaps, you’ll experience some turbulence in this newfound state of life. Or perhaps, in some magical moment on your journey, you’ll stand up and offer to share your seat with someone or something amazing. -->

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And there it was  The inevitable upgrade The morphing of DNA and code And I said to myself that it’s time It’s time To get out there And fire up the Tor browser To disable the notifications Never mind the warnings, the questioning, the time spent blindfolded in that little room Or was it a big room? I don’t know.

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His choice will never define me.  Or perhaps, his lack of choice will never define me.  Forever I will be defined by my choice. My choice to be wonderfully brave.

Rachael Sarahs

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Trajectories

And since you’re here, 

You should know,

I believe words have the power to alter a person’s trajectory. 

As you read my words, 

I hope you find that they alter your trajectory 

and send you spiralling

into a multiverse of possibilities.