Thericefieldgirl Stories

🌾 Fragments of Me - Chapter 1: The Rice Wet with Mist Between past lives and memories that refuse to fade, a woman begins to remember... Without knowing exactly where the images come from, she relives emotions, scents, glances, and scars - as if her soul had left traces through time. Taken in silence, many women were never given a voice. This is the story of one who chose to remember. And to write. By Jangmi L.