Eerie_Haven

Opened wattpad after so long. I will try and get back to you all soon. Book updates haven't knocked my notifications, so pardon me if I do miss reading them. 
          	
          	Also got a really good news ! My book "mr peter" has been added to "slippers and poisoned apples" by WattNeverland. I was about to take this book down to polish it up in the future and I will still do that, but now, a little later. 
          	
          	I hope you all have been doing well. 
          	Thank you for all the love ♡ 
          	xoxo

katiegoesmew

@Sohinigoswami :D
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Eerie_Haven

@katiegoesmew // glad to hear you took your break ! GOOD LUCK !! KEEP IT UP KATIE ! 
          	  
          	  thanks for reviewing and making people's day !
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katiegoesmew

@Sohinigoswami Thank you! I took a 2 month mental health break from reviewing, and now I'm back, trying to finish up the list I had before that happened. 7 more to go, and then I'm done!
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IrenicJ_stories

There were days I’d just blankly stare at your account, scrolling through your board only to be met with silence. ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ I even mailed you once, but figured you must’ve been caught up with your private life and medical examinations. I honestly have no words—THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR COMING BACK! (⁠T⁠-T⁠)

Eerie_Haven

@IrenicJ_stories // Haha indeed so ! 
            You get me as always ♡ 
            
            Added you btw !
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IrenicJ_stories

@Sohinigoswami I understand — life can be really hard. And it’s doubly difficult to confide in online friends when you’re in that place. We were still new to each other back then. (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) So, it makes SENSE.
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Eerie_Haven

@IrenicJ_stories // also thank you so much for understanding TT
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IrenicJ_stories

I MISSED YOU SO MUCH.

IrenicJ_stories

@Sohinigoswami Yes. Exactly. Exact same schedule here. (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) Though it still exceeds to 2 sometimes.
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Eerie_Haven

@IrenicJ_stories // girl dont you dare cry either
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Eerie_Haven

@IrenicJ_stories // YIPPY 
            I WIll chirp chirp around you ! 
            
            Lmao so real tho. My sleeping schedule for some reason is better too. It used to be around  or over 2 am and now its 12:30 or 1 at max.
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IrenicJ_stories

BRUH. BRUH. BRUH. DID YOU FINALLY DECIDE TO WARM US WITH YOUR PRESENCE?

IrenicJ_stories

@Sohinigoswami YAYYY! I AM HAPPY.
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Eerie_Haven

@IrenicJ_stories //  YES 
            I JUST MISSED THIS PLACE TOO MUCH TT
            
            and its your warm presence I am here to seek 
            
            AHHHHHHHH SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU AGAIN DUDE
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adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness [ 01st september, 2025 — monday] 
          
          words plated in heirlooms, heavy with light,
          tinkling cuts, dazzling wounds —
          weaponry forged from childhood gloom,
          wars cradled in a mother’s stolen womb. 
          
          windmills bow above folded clothes,
          grandmother’s peach crumble cooling on the sill.
          cottages lean, tethered with ghosts —
          growth a gamble, memory the wager. 
          
          tender hearts rest in greasy hands,
          coloured proses, begotten rhyme.
          measuring the gaps of fleeting hours,
          tidy rooms against the storm of rest. 
          
          roads of chemicals, an age of hearts,
          souls displaced, refugees of home.
          effervescence rushes, skeletons mist-bound —
          a tale as old as precedents. 
          
          labyrinthine dashes, nuance permitted,
          olives of faith, olives betrayed.
          a marathon — glass slippers sublime —
          and all of life becomes a floor for dancing,
          a garden for incitement,
          a bloom pressed against time. 
           #adropofhumanity

Eerie_Haven

@adropofhumanity // Oh my !!! its been years. i truly missed your msgs. Wonderful word play as always >>.<<  how have u been?
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adropofhumanity

a token of kindness [ 24th august, 2025 — sunday ] 
          
          where comes the chaos? soar and sin, the culprit,
          from the lodging inns. surrendered and sought,
          beavering, bold— a little of the timid, a lot of the known. 
          
          swinging with pride, doors left unknocked,
          a guest invited under intoxication’s hold.
          forging, jeopardising, guided by homely apple-pie servings; bruised words swept beneath the rug of humility. 
          
          barks and bellows, odours, open wounds,
          entangled chairs and a single creaking move.
          whisper, then wait, tremors that carry
          a mouth of screams— beginning and dying
          in a parched throat. 
          
          kalopsia and kites— a guest like ropeburn,
          pricking like wine. mindful maps, mindless routes,
          sanctuaries like lies that bury the truth.
          shadows stumble, shoes fade—
          a blessing strikes a menace, transforming a paper cut into a prayer. 
           #adropofhumanity