Just unearthed short stories from my early twenties & Just an update for anyone following my writing. I'm currently editing the first installment of my story, Ambulate, and have started drafting Season Two. If you like my content and want to keep up with the series, please like and follow I am also on Instagram @ Conji999 And you can also find me on tiktok @ Conji999 Your support would go a long way as for now thank you so much and stay charmed

"I've scattered petals of my truth, but the root still grows unseen." This is my poetry book A collection of fragments, reflections, and quiet revelations. Each piece blooms from silence, shaped by longing, memory, and the unseen forces that move beneath the surface. Some pieces I've shared before, but the rest I held close unsure if the world would ever care to visit my world. What you're about to read are verses that whisper, bliss, ache, and reach not to explain, but to feel.

You will find my letters scattered in your room. I know this might be ridiculous; scary and creepy. But I chose you; a person whom I resemble. A soul in disarray, teetering the edge of life. Maybe I can save you or die with you. But at least you will not be alone... In a form of letters you will know me; you will know us. Then decide if we will die once more.

Dark Poems.

These are my poems. Be careful if you read them, they could cause existential horror. Or mental enlightenment 😌. Or both? Or neither? I don't know... your opinion on it will be subjective regardless so enjoy I suppose.

Enlightenments is a modern counterpart to Marcus Aurelius' Meditations. Where Aurelius searched for order, this book confronts collapse and finds meaning in paradox. Each aphorism wrestles with entropy, death, love, time, society, and the self, cutting through illusion with ruthless honesty. Like Meditations, it is personal yet universal, a private dialogue that echoes outward. But instead of calm reflection, it speaks from within the storm, showing that truth is brutal, rebirth is rupture, and paradox is the only language of reality.

In this book I will lay bare the paradoxes of humanity that I myself have witnessed. Keep in mind I'm merely a single human. Not everything I say should be taken as 100% fact, but these are actual things. These are also not all of them. Keep that in mind.

To keep myself from losing track of: all the 2025 contests I've entered, all the 2025 contests I've volunteered myself as a judge (or let myself be volun-told into judging), all the 2025 books I've had to read as a contestant or as a judge, all the 2025 deadlines, and all the other important stuff, here is a book that registers all these 2025 things in a somewhat organized fashion. With occasional commentary. Nota bene: Although other people are welcome to browse my public contest logs and look for contests, look for information about details of contests (i.e. you want me to pour you some tea), etc, these contest logs are primarily for my own use. I enter so many contests that I can't keep track of them without a log. I forget important details, too, including things like "Note to self: You do not get along with this contest host, best not participate in their contests." Like my 2024 contest log, this was never meant to be an "expose" book. I'm not exposing anybody. Contests are matters of public record, as are any comments made in the contest books. I'm just a ditz who needs a written log to keep track of everything. I would lose my head if it wasn't attached to my shoulders. I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY POETRY AND PROSE BEING USED TO TRAIN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

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