I haven't updated this book in a long time, and I am duly sorry. My brain was busy being an entire lazy ass entity of its own. However, I was busy with other things all this while, so I guess I can give myself a pat on the back (haha). If you wondering what the heck I was doing, here we go:
Yes. I decided to speak instead of writing things down because I felt that I'm able to express myself in a more efficient manner that way. It would mean the world to me if you guys can check this out.
Aaaand.....that's it.
Y'all. Please don't forget.
Love,
Rachna
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TALES OF A SURVIVOR// UNDER EDITING
Poésie❝Go to hell.❞ ❝Darling, where do you think I came from?❞ Words from my deepest, darkest soul and caged heart that will find forms at uncanny hours. NOTE: Will update at random, or whenever inspiration strikes.
