"19 years. 19 years of awkward moments. 19 years of change, improving on every little weakness that flawed my very being. Nineteen years of ambiguity and of hope. Years of sadness, of joy, of anger and regret. Times of triumph and times of failure. Epiphanies ring true to mind. Timeless moments spent with family members long gone. Time. It stalks your every move, watching you like a hawk from every nook and cranny. It judges you, messes with your mind. It limits every small action you take. It shortens every sweet moment and lengthens every second of dread. Time. The enemy of the living. Time. It's always moving forward. It never stops, never waits for you to catch your breath. 

"Time is always running out, and it's up to us as to whether it's time wasted or time well-spent. Which is why I'm here, now, typing away every second on my keyboard, fabricating worlds out of words, playing the part of a puppetmaster in the form of stories."

-A bad quote I wrote like 5 years ago but keep updating my age at the top on

Hey. I enjoy reading, writing, and ceramic art. I'm utilizing wattpad as a method to practice my writing.

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