My Little Artbook
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When I get bored or hear some inspiring music, I draw. I have ALOT of cool drawings but to inform you, I can only use Paint. New drawings every 3 days (most of the time :3)
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Some art of mine (and random things) #4
Same as the last one- digital art and traditional doodles, along with the maybe occasional random idea or drabble or ramble about something I like.Concluida
Why Don't I Write You A Poem
I write poetry all the time to an empty audience. I don't expect posting it here to be any different but at least I'm putting my work out there.Concluida
Total Drama Groupchat
It's legit just the title :// What do you want from me?? I'm totally original 😎😎😎 Most relationships are already established :3 DON'T JUDGE ME PLEASE I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 14 😭Concluida
Transformation
Going through a lot and expressing it here :)Concluida
Virtual Fantasy
In a world ruled by screens, promises typed instead of spoken, and love measured in replies and seen-ticks, she believed she was safe. She wasn't. This is not a fairytale. This is a story of love that felt real, care that felt permanent, and trust that became her biggest mistake. From late-night chats to emotional dependence, from warmth to manipulation, she falls into a web where online scams wear the mask of affection, and AI becomes both a savior and a weapon. When the truth shatters everything she believed in, it leaves behind heartbreak so deep it rewires her soul. But broken doesn't mean weak. As pain turns into clarity, and tears into strategy, she chooses revenge-not loud, not reckless, but calculated. With intelligence sharpened by betrayal and technology at her side, she rises-not to beg for justice, but to take it. This story blurs the line between real life and digital lies, between human emotions and artificial intelligence, between victim and survivor. It's about love. It's about loss. It's about being fooled in a world where truth hides behind usernames. And most of all- It's about a girl who refuses to stay broken.
This is a type of autobiography i made to help inform some people of my current standings in the game we all play, Life. i also have been using it lately to "unload" my life since i got no where else to do so.
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