Hello my fellow readers,
I just wanted to express how grateful I am that this story has somehow gathered ten thousand readers. This story started being written by my 14- year old self, which is definitely noticeable (oh god this poor child).
Somehow, I still get comments on it, people still add it to their reading list and it makes me and my younger self so so happy. My fascination of imagining scenarios for our depressed birb has also, somehow, not died down yet.
So I started to write again, under the name KillstarGrapes on Ao3, written now by an adult with a much better vocabulary, my first story on there being „Strings". I didn't know if I should share this at first, because of the much younger community on here and the different writing style I have now. Still, if even only one of you would see this and want to give my new works a go, then I guess it's worth it.
Thank you so much for your support and I hope that life treats you well!
You are loved <3
- the author
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