Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

A wandering mind with a notebook,
full of stories, poetic, philosophical, and whimsical.

autistic-women

  • The Year the Lantern Learned Its Name!

    In the last days of the year, when the turning of the sun was very short and the nights stretched like ink, there lived a Lantern who did not yet know it was a Lantern. It had always been told it was too bright, too strange, too reflective. When storms came, people covered it instead…

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  • Both the High Priestess and the Toddler.

    Honestly, at this point, I’m convinced the universe is writing my life like a cosmic sitcom. Picture this: I finally get diagnosed autistic at forty-five and immediately discover I’m now both the ancient mythical sage and a small, overstimulated goblin-child who needs grape juice, quiet, and maybe a nap. The duality is outrageous. One minute…

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