Extraordinary People

Yes, I was that writer and artist named 5AM Maggie. There were a lot of events that have happened ever since that art page has gone (thrice), apparently, maybe in my city, something so small of a page has become a huge piece of media that they have a hard time accepting. But it turns out, it wasn't really the art that was the problem, it was the unspoken buried skeletons that people were too afraid to admit. Of course, it's not everyone in the city, most people are so unbothered enough to care.

This writing will contain sensitive topics. If I could be of good use to certain studies of psychology, religion, family, art, and relationships, I hope this writing could give a positive direction on where they need to go.

Personally, I have moved on from all these things. It just so happens that I like to write and this is history.