Story cover for Handbuilt Reflections by Amiarionne
Handbuilt Reflections
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Ongoing, First published Apr 11, 2023
The shedding of who you are, the snippets of others that made you who you are now. The moments, the emotions, the suffering, the joy.. To let it go, to remake yourself in your own image. To forget the person all else made you, the mould they tried to force you into despite the way that your soul twisted, screamed, cried and broke.. To walk away, to say goodbye, to let all that suffering be for nought is a truly terrifying feeling. 
But true joy comes after the thrill of a risk that pays off, so lets all cash in together shall we?
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