NotSoToasty

The evening grew quieter, with soft patter of rain and a video call as only noise. It was a call between distant buddies, to and fro of bicker and laughter. Carelessly time went by, without notice that one had accidentally dropped a most crucial detail. Having listened so intently, another picked the fallen detail up. Paid no mind, really.  For the longest time ever, forgotten; til chance arose. Truth, or dare? ...Another never chose "dare", until. Until those fateful words echoed "I dare you". 
          
          Apologies and sadness. Broken trust, broken mirrors. What did we do?
          
          I'm sorry. Deeply.

I have written a book, an adaptation of the hated savage child who can read minds by laysha 1997. Go read, And go watch laysha 1997 or smth idk

Writing a new book, Ignoring DHS (for now..)

this is fire yo
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/361058533

Hey people, DHS is coming back after a hiyatus. I have had some time and i started writing. Can't announce the date yet. But parts 4 through 7 will be the most experimental pieces you have read.