If fate would have had it, I'd rather be a writer than what my own future beholds. I feel fortunate that I can express my thoughts into something other's might perceive joy, hope, sadness or any form of feeling from. Because lately, this world is loosing all it's color and vigor to turn into an emotionless home for all of us.


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Italian_Chicken Italian_Chicken Jul 13, 2026 05:13AM
good news babessss I'm back and writing and guess what?Apparently I needed a fever and sever recurring coughing to get me inspo for Teach Me Professor againBUT YES.I WROTE ANOTHER TWO CHAPTERS OF...
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