Hey there Readers,

I’m Crystal Lee, a writer, ghostwriter, and storyteller.

Our world was built from words. Words have the power to construct communities, rupture relationships, and transform thinking. With the right wordsmith holding the pen, your story can come to life.

Writing Services

Content Writing

Need content for your website? I can create blog posts and/or business write-ups in your desired length to inform and captivate your audience.


Compelled to share a story but not sure how to get your thoughts on the page? I can take your life experiences and write that story for you.


Want someone to look over your writing and offer both developmental editing and proofreading? I’m precise and enjoy the nitty-gritty.

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Latest Blog Posts About Life

  • How To Find The Right Space For Your Writing
    We’ve all been there. You sit down to write and your phone beeps. Two hours later, you’re scrolling through cute cat videos, or your family member starts an interesting conversation about the meaning of life, or you get hungry. Whatever … Read more
  • A Story Of The Wise One
    The Wise One’s sturdy stride channels the power of a superior force. He was ordained many decades ago to gather up the lost men and he humbly dedicated his life to pursuing that vocation.  The Creator’s smile shines on his … Read more
  • To Be A Kid Again
    The porcelain girl danced upon my waking her after years of melancholic silence.  Her melody permeated my old bedroom and past adventures carrying songs of youth  flapped their wings as they fluttered from her slippers. The tiny silhouette did not … Read more
  • Winged Words For My Muses
    How do I show the people I love the light that shines on me when I behold their lights? How do I capture that everything I have become is a consequence of their relentless patience with me and my tenderness? … Read more

Works In Progress

Outside my window, a sparrow paused mid-flight, her mud wings laced around the fingers of an invisible puppeteer as he dangled her life against the blue curtain. Her wings were rigid as a stick and her beak was frozen in time. A static rainbow moved vertically across her like on a television screen and for a second, in my slumber, I instinctively searched for a remote control to change the channel. But when my vision shifted from peripheral to focus, it occurred to me that the sparrow had already landed on a building with ease. My skin then grew cold despite the wool covers of my bed, and though I wanted to look further for the lost sparrow, I realised that I would be better off if I left those incidents alone.

(Draft 1) Excerpt from Scarlett’s story, Reflections in a Needle

“Let me live, love, and say it well in good sentences.”

Sylvia Plath

Let’s Chat About Your Project

Need a writer? Have any questions? I’d love to hear from you to discuss your project needs! I’m a fast typer and will get back to you ASAP.

Instagram Snippets

When I was a kid, a wild and exquisite being cast a spell on me. 
Failing to extinguish the magic, I allowed it to dwell in my space. 
In return, I required nothing less than this being's irrevocable devotion to creating within me a world in which we could coexist. 
We set off to build a world that would curtain the harshness of humanity and to fill it with heroes and creatures we could both fall in love with.