hi, me again
so i firstly wanted to calm ya'll asses, i ain't finished just yet. Tommy and Gia have stepped into 1929 and it's gonna be crazy, but fucking beautiful. I cannot wait to continue this crazy journey with u all.
I think we can all agree that a certain blue eyed soldier has our hearts in full. And honestly, I think it's beautiful. I think it's beautiful how we all connect through the same thing, the love for the same person who we oh so desperately adore.
I have interacted with so many of u, and despite not knowing each other, nor what we look like, or any immediate details, I have found friends, and that shit is crazy. You have all been so supportive of me, and my love for writing ab Tommy from the start. Through this book, and my other crazy lines of imagines. Peaky Blinders holds a very special place in my heart, and it is comforting to know that so many people on here share it with me.
Your support, kindness, dedication to my writing has been the biggest inspiration in my life thus far. Writing is a place of escape and freedom, to become someone within your imagination and feel things through words. It is a place to discover the beauty of our imaginations and how powerful our minds truly are.
I have had the honour of getting to know some of you over the past two years, and it has been wonderful. You all know who you are, for sure.
Writing is an escape, a place of safety, and a place of freedom. We are safe here. We can express our own thoughts, trauma, feelings and emotions throughout our work. We can pour our own personal details into our chapters and feel comfortable in publishing. We are in this together, and I have never known a community quite like it.
I'm well aware I'm talking shit now so imma head out.
Book 2 has been posted. Chapters coming soon.
Thank you for being such a contributing factor to my joy, always.
From me to you and yours, thank you. I appreciate you. I see you. I love u.
With all my love, - from Tommy and Gia - I will see you all soon.
Stay safe.
L x
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i found you .. and you found me // Thomas Shelby
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