MinsyMayo

I’ve been lost in distraction these past few months. Life happened. 
          	
          	
          	Other things pulled me in. I got caught somewhere between responsibilities, dreams, and pieces of ideas and visions that I wasn’t even sure I could trust. 
          	
          	Sometimes, when there’s too much happening around you, it’s easy to lose yourself in the noise. You follow one wave, then another, until you suddenly realize you’ve drifted much farther from where you meant to be. 
          	
          	But somehow, SOLRIFT keeps finding its way back to me. Its echoes have been getting louder and louder, quietly reminding me that there are still stories waiting to be written, worlds waiting to be built, and fragments waiting to take form.
          	
          	I don't know exactly where this path is taking me yet, but I think it’s time I started listening again. 
          	
          	
          	_Minsy 
          	
          	

MinsyMayo

I’ve been lost in distraction these past few months. Life happened. 
          
          
          Other things pulled me in. I got caught somewhere between responsibilities, dreams, and pieces of ideas and visions that I wasn’t even sure I could trust. 
          
          Sometimes, when there’s too much happening around you, it’s easy to lose yourself in the noise. You follow one wave, then another, until you suddenly realize you’ve drifted much farther from where you meant to be. 
          
          But somehow, SOLRIFT keeps finding its way back to me. Its echoes have been getting louder and louder, quietly reminding me that there are still stories waiting to be written, worlds waiting to be built, and fragments waiting to take form.
          
          I don't know exactly where this path is taking me yet, but I think it’s time I started listening again. 
          
          
          _Minsy 
          
          

MinsyMayo

I have been lost in distraction these past few months—amid life, distractions, dreams, and fragments of visions I still cannot tell whether they are merely illusions trying to entrap me away from what is real. 
          
          When you become this aware of the many frequencies surrounding you, it is easy to lose yourself in the waves. But the frequency of SOLRIFT has been echoing louder and louder, waiting, almost desperately, for me to resonate back. 
          
          The Fragments are wild, but they long to be restrained. 
          
          They crave control. 
          
          _Soulscribe 
          
          ⭐⭐⭐⭐

MinsyMayo

I’ve been quiet for a few months. Focus shifted into physical training, and now I’m recovering from injury. But Solrift isn’t abandoned. I’m returning with raw but not reckless-honest, dark with a spark light, and threaded with the themes only I live. That's the voice I'm bringing back. Stay conscious!

MinsyMayo

Last part for chapter 19 is live!
          Chapter 20 & 21 already released on my Ko-Fi & Patreon as early access for members.
          
          Also, I'm on Medium and Substack too, if you want to support my non-fiction writing. I write psychological reflection and self awareness pieces there, also my thoughts for topics like human connection and modern culture and society.
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