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Alix E. Harrow: A Celebrated Author of Fantasy and Science Fiction


Full Name and Common Aliases


Alix E. Harrow is the full name of this celebrated American author of fantasy and science fiction.

Birth and Death Dates


Born on July 5, 1989, no information about her death date is available.

Nationality and Profession(s)


Harrow holds American nationality and is a published author by profession. Her work primarily focuses on the genres of fantasy and science fiction.

Early Life and Background


Growing up in Kentucky, Harrow developed an interest in speculative fiction at a young age. She started writing her own stories as a child, often drawing inspiration from mythology and folklore. After completing high school, she attended college to study English literature, further nurturing her love for fantasy and science fiction.

Major Accomplishments


Alix E. Harrow has achieved significant success in the literary world through her writing. Her debut novel, _The Ten Thousand Doors of January_, was published in 2019 to critical acclaim. The novel's unique blend of historical fiction, fantasy, and mythology captured the hearts of readers worldwide.

Notable Works or Actions


Some notable works by Harrow include:

_The Ten Thousand Doors of January_ (2019): A historical fantasy novel that explores themes of identity, belonging, and the power of storytelling.
_The Once and Future Witches_ (2020): A historical fantasy novel set in a world where witches have realigned their lives after the 19th Amendment's ratification.

Quotes by Alix E. Harrow

Alix E. Harrow's insights on:

Hearts aren’t chessboards, and they don’t play by the rules.
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Hearts aren’t chessboards, and they don’t play by the rules.
It turns out that once you begin, habit and memory keep your body moving in the right directions, like a wound-up clock ticking dutifully through the seconds.
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It turns out that once you begin, habit and memory keep your body moving in the right directions, like a wound-up clock ticking dutifully through the seconds.
When I was younger I cried over everything from sneers to sad endings, and even once over a puddle of tadpoles that dried up in the sun, but at some point I learned the trick of stoicism: you hide. You pull yourself inside your castle walls and crank up the drawbridge and watch everything from the tallest tower.
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When I was younger I cried over everything from sneers to sad endings, and even once over a puddle of tadpoles that dried up in the sun, but at some point I learned the trick of stoicism: you hide. You pull yourself inside your castle walls and crank up the drawbridge and watch everything from the tallest tower.
That afternoon, sitting in that lonely field beside the Door that didn’t lead anywhere, I wanted to write a different kind of story. A true kind of story, something I could crawl into if only I believed it hard enough.
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That afternoon, sitting in that lonely field beside the Door that didn’t lead anywhere, I wanted to write a different kind of story. A true kind of story, something I could crawl into if only I believed it hard enough.
There is nothing quite like the anger of someone very powerful, who has been thwarted by someone who was supposed to be weak.
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There is nothing quite like the anger of someone very powerful, who has been thwarted by someone who was supposed to be weak.
Companions. See the curve of that C like a pair of outstretched arms? It implied the sort of friends who might slay dragons or go on hopeless quests or swear blood oaths at midnight.
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Companions. See the curve of that C like a pair of outstretched arms? It implied the sort of friends who might slay dragons or go on hopeless quests or swear blood oaths at midnight.
Sometimes I feel there are doors lurking in the creases of every sentence, with periods for knobs and verbs for hinges.
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Sometimes I feel there are doors lurking in the creases of every sentence, with periods for knobs and verbs for hinges.
Let this ignoble origin story stand as an invaluable lesson to you that a person’s beginnings do not often herald their endings, for Adelaide Lee did not grow into another pale Larson woman. She became something else entirely, something so radiant and while and fierce that a single world could not contain her, and she was obliged to find others.
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Let this ignoble origin story stand as an invaluable lesson to you that a person’s beginnings do not often herald their endings, for Adelaide Lee did not grow into another pale Larson woman. She became something else entirely, something so radiant and while and fierce that a single world could not contain her, and she was obliged to find others.
Now I was alone, and the only path was the one I left behind me.
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Now I was alone, and the only path was the one I left behind me.
The point is that I was scared and hurt and alone sometimes but in the end I won. I’m free. And if that’s the price for being free, I’ll pay it.
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The point is that I was scared and hurt and alone sometimes but in the end I won. I’m free. And if that’s the price for being free, I’ll pay it.
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