silly lil me >:}
I started writing because I was afraid of how easily thoughts would disappear. Not the important—but the small ones. How light shifts when I leave a room. The sound of a page turning in the night.
Small observations. They don’t ask to be understood. Only to be recorded and maybe read, slowly.
— Lucía M.
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≻: Blog 29 (Answering prompt!!!)
If you could pick any fictional animal to be your lifelong companion (like a Pokémon or fantasy pet), what would it be? View all responses…
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≻: Blog 28 (BACK — once again)
HEYYYYYY!!!! Welp! It’s been so damn long since I last wrote! SO I AM BACK TO GIVE UPDATES ONCE AGAIN!!! Not sure if I ever…
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≻: Blog 27 (Answering prompt outta the blue)
What is something you wish you could tell your 20-year-old self? I am still 19 and will turn 20 this December- the only thing I’d…
