histórias de Womanauthor

*New chapters every Friday and Saturday* Some people find love in a lifetime. Others, in a moment. When Riya, a young woman burdened by loss, returns to the home she once fled, she isn't looking for miracles - just peace. With only a few months left, she wants to relive the quiet corners of her childhood and make sense of the silence that's followed her for years. But fate has a different plan. A forgotten locker. A letter that was never meant for her. A connection she never expected. As days pass and words are exchanged, Riya begins to discover that even in life's final pages, stories can still surprise you - with love, with hope, and with heartbreak. A hauntingly beautiful tale of timing, choices, and quiet miracles - this is a love letter to those we meet too late and the moments that still find their way to us.

A guide to finding things to do besides harmful and destructive habits. Written by my own personal experiences.

drops of champagne stains my skin, as memories of your lips burn with each passing sip as i float down to hell with you. DISCLAIMER: if you see any grammar mistakes, i do apologize but also let me know so that i am able to fix them as soon as possible. All Rights Reserved even the cover art.

Not every ending is loud. Some of us leave without a speech. No final talk. No big post. Just... done. This is for the ones who kept shrinking to stay safe. The emotional janitors. The quiet ones. The ones who always cleaned up what no one else wanted to feel. Closure Without Ceremony™ is part glossary, part personal revolution, part illustrated healing spell. It's written and painted for anyone ready to stop performing peace-and actually live it. Inside: Puerto Rican ancestral echoes. Soft boundaries. Raw exits. Glossary terms like LoopFatigue™, Sacred No™, Colon Sovereignty™, and Emotional Janitor Syndrome™. This is not content. This is the ceremony, without the applause. Free to read for a limited time. If it lands, share it. If it heals, leave a comment. If it cracks something open - let it. Written and illustrated by Anew Mirror

Compilations of 1st pages that didnt make it thru a chapter. Like or comment which you would like to see progress.