BL stories came into my life at a time when I needed them the most. During one of the darkest periods of my life, these stories became a quiet light - something that comforted me, helped me cope, and slowly guided me back to myself.
When I was younger, I used to dream about becoming a writer. I imagined creating stories and sharing them with the world. But life happened. Adulting came with responsibilities, work, and the many realities that sometimes make us set aside the dreams we once held close.
Now, writing here has become my small way of finding that dream again.
This space is my little escape from reality - a place where I can breathe, imagine, and heal the inner child in me who once dreamed of writing stories. The passion that I thought I had lost slowly found its way back.
It may not look exactly like the dream I once imagined, but writing BL fanfiction has given me strength, comfort, and a sense of joy that I didn't expect to find again.
Thank you for being here and for reading the stories that come from this rediscovered piece of my heart. 🤍
- Canada
- JoinedSeptember 14, 2020
- website: themiyakajournal.blogspot.com
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Stories by Miyaka
- 8 Published Stories
Where Our Souls Remember
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All their lives, something has been missing.
Not loneliness.
Not sadness.
Just a quiet emptiness neither of t...
Number One
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Some people don't just watch from afar.
Some people wait.
They learn your habits.
They memorize your silences...
What Remains Unpainted
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Some wounds never truly heal.
They just learn how to stay quiet.
Pond has spent years drowning himself in wor...
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