all we did was accidentally touch elbows and now I'm a tomato ... how do you do these things to me so effortlessly?

I once knew a dog who would jump at the sight of a fly. She was small for her breed but had a big heart. So big that she would lie down next to you so you could hear it thump. She was a little chubby, but I loved her that way. Her soft fur would brush onto my hands as we cuddled watching Orange is the new black. Now that I think about it that's a Weird show to watch with a dog. Did you know she hated Roses? She didn't like them because they would go up her nose when running in a Field...God, I hope the neighbours are okay and that there won't be anyone disturbing them anymore those poor folks. She loved chicken! to the point it was scary. she wouldn't let anyone touch it but me and Mum. She would sometimes give it to me when I asked my mom for food like a "Here have mine!" I want to say "Here have my Life." to get her back from the Ban that stole her from me. My Sisters loved her to bits. when we found out about the ban. they cried and fell to the floor while I did not. I wanted to Cry like them, get my emotions out. but I couldn't and I hated myself for it. but I learned something that day. everyone handles pain easily and I handle it alone. I found that out the moment I fell asleep drowning in my tears. Love you. These three simple words hold so much meaning and power and yet I didn't use them in the way it was supposed to be used. I'm sorry. I am so sorry that I didn't use it more often. My Dog is a beautiful and complex Girl, and when you say "I love you," She never fails to do a tiny dance to show her contentment. 'I love you' is a way of letting them know that they are cherished valued, and important to you. She was all those things and more. Love can be found in many different forms and I found it in a great dog who I wouldn't change over for any other. I loved my dog. No, I love her. So much to the point I think that she stole all the love I could give, though I didn't give her much attention, in the end, I still loved her and she knows that, and she will always know that. I don't want a new dog, they aren't her and they will never be. I want to be able to sore high to the heavens of where she is now and I want to be able to hug her again. I love my dog. I had her since she was a puppy. Her name was Narla (YES NARLA.) And I would always hold her in the air like in the movie but she got too big and now it's not going to happen. I love you Narla and I always will, I know I wasn't the best owner but just keep on flying high and one day I'll catch up and join you. Like I always do.

Everyone should read my book: Where Our Oceans Meet. It begins with the end, detailing the end of a beautiful 'friendship' that went wrong. Its a romantasy with commentary on ableism, capitalism, and the downfall and rise of humanity and magic.

This is a blog about some very important (or not) things that happen in my life (you guys have totally not missed anything) Ok so I'm having this trouble with a guy (he is gonna be called prick). Ok so I dated prick once, he seemed kind and nice then he started to act as if I was his and his only. I in the end dumped him. I say him every now and then, he ignored me but then he said i broke his heart. I felt so bad but I was with an AMAZING GUY!!! (we gonna call him simp cause he picked it outta that or Fuckface) So in the end we became poly. But....... Prick was pissing me and simp off. So I dumped him again. A few days ago Prick talked to Simp and he said something about 'him taking his girl back'. I think that really pissed off simp because i started talking about it and he goes "you talk to him ill put three bullets in his head". The problem here is I really like Simp. (I like him so much you could call it love). AND SIMP ASKED ME TO MARRY HIM. SO WHO NEEDS PRICK?? Well it seems prick needs me dont it? So who would you pick and why? Also WHAT SHOULD I FUCKING DO??

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There lived a duck, full of quacks and mimes. With feathers so bright, a waddle so funny, But deep down inside, a sadness too sunny. He danced and he wiggled, making everyone giggle, But behind the laughter, his heart felt a niggle. For every step he took, his spirit felt heavy, Longing for a friend, to share his quacky levy. His jokes were a hit, causing laughter uproar, Yet in the quiet nights, his tears would pour. He honked and he quacked, trying to hide, The sorrows he carried, buried deep inside. Each day, he swam, in a pond so serene, But his reflection showed, a sad little gene. He floated along, with a smile so wide, But deep within, he felt a tear inside. So let's lend an ear, to the ducks you meet, They may look all jolly, with webbed feet. Behind their quacks, there may be a sigh, Reach out, be a friend, wipe a tear from their eye. For in this world of laughter, sometimes hides pain, And a little kindness can bring sunshine through rain. So be there for the ducks, the ones who make us grin, And let them know they're not alone, as they waddle within.

If you’re interested in a physical copy of Whispers of the Labyrinth it is now available on Amazon. It is also available for kindle and Kindle unlimited.

I am wondering what color I should go for in my profile, should I keep the chill black and white Ying Yang or change it up? Let me know!

thank you guys SO much for 30 followers 🎉

I did end up changing the cover for Shadow Color. It's brighter and more attractive than the old one in my opinion. I'm still playing around with the opacity of the words, but I decided to settle with what I had for now. Feel free to share your thoughts because this will help me with other covers I make in the future.

Hello, if y’all wouldn’t mind I would like to ask a small favor. My mom has been working on this book since I could remember. It’s taken years of scratching ideas, and planning out every little detail. She’s finally done it!! I am proud of her for accomplishing something so difficult. So if it’s alright, I want to ask for some of you to check it out. I’ve been reading it myself and I can say it’s amazing! Though I may be biased lol Obviously no pressure or anything, but even a quick glance at the description would be much appreciated. Thank you :) P.s please do not mind the ‘Goonies’ reference

Just wanted to say thank you to everyone who read my story, “The Disappearances at Quarry Station” and thank you to the creators hub for choosing it as the winner of the horror lab contest! Means a lot to me :)