Annieisha

Hi am christiana, from africa and i kind of notice your email now, all of my stories are from my imaginations.....but anyways which story do you wants me to continue for you, thank you for reaching out for me and encouraging me

please resume the story ...it was the best plot ever....
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/224938539-arranged-contract

Update ur stories dear

Plz update arranged contract

I came across this story 2day. Its good. I hope u plan to continue this story. Impatiently waiting for the next update. Please update soon. Take care.
          Stay safe and healthy.

Hey 
          I recently read the arranged contract. Just wanted to let u know I loved it. Hoping to see the next update soon. 
          Thanks 

Hey there!
          I’m sorry if I’m disturbing you or your time but if you’re accepting reading requests then would you give my book a try.
          
          The unbecoming of Kiara Taylor!
          
          It will mean a lot to me. Thanks for reading this. 
          
          Vin_03
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/246028983?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Vinita03&wp_originator=yVHJRt8J31VvM0ilUauKcuX0jU1HiHng4MIugjOUDHTgsWR7yoR9%2BClYSt%2BT%2FSnN56v95sq%2B5nWMv%2Fil%2FVbXZuQy5go5QX3B5SphdzklQJB0yVZU98SdGSr%2BpDqgQPQu

Hello would be chartbuster, 
          
          I'm Amaya the founder of FMC. 
          
          Feathery Music Club (FMC) has come up with a new initiative to bring the deserved writers into the limelight. 
          
          You have a great collection of books and maybe you can be one of the chartbusters! 
          
          If you are interested to do check our book our "I'm the best- FMC's chartbusters" 
          
          
          We have also come up with an initiative to pay our gratitude to the real heroes who are helping us during this pandemic, you can share your art (drawings/sketching),  or share poems, OS/TS etc and win exciting prizes! 
          
          If you are interested then the needed information is given in our book 'Unstoppable - Gratitude to the real heroes' 
          
          
          Thank you for your time. ❤ 
          Have a great day ahead. ❤
          
          
          Link below: 
          
          https://my.w.tt/6fMqRQBy57

Hey everyone... It's been a long time
          I had once told that i write when I'm sort of depressed. But guess what, there comes a stage when you can't do anything. Not even read, which I love to do. I have been diagnosed with clinical depression and is now taking antidepressants. 
          Vit d deficiency... It is a cause of depression. 
          I have been having a lot of symptoms of both vit d deficiency and depression. I have seen doctors for the physical symptoms. But as I never told them about my mental health they never suspected vit d deficiency. And I too never really considered the fact that my altering moods, increased sleep, the development of a new talent(writing), could be serious. And then came the stage a couple of months back, where I lost my belief in myself. In my ability to do anything. I didn't want to step out of my room. 
          I didn't attend my final yr mbbs exams. I asked my parents to take me to a psychologist. And my professor asked me to consult a psychiatrist. So finally the diagnosis made. Vit D deficiency. 
          I'm sort of recovering... I guess... But can't be sure. Because I have been having the disease for more than a couple of yrs now and I never realised, till I reached the crippling stage. Now also I have moments when I just don't want to do anything. When I cry for no matter. 
          For a couple of days now, a new story is revolving in my head. For a change, I'm not feeling mechanical. I can feel my dreaming part, my Annie back. But I don't know how long it might take me to make myself pen it down. The visuals from the story starts forming in my head, and I find myself asleep soon after. 
          I don't know whether anyone would read this. I don't know why I'm saying all these here. Maybe I just want to vent. Or maybe I just want someone to tell me that I'll be ok. And there starts the tear works. I don't know why I'm crying  now... 

you write beautiful stories