PrinceBinnie

੭୧. In the dim records of forgotten splendor, where velvet seats crack beneath dust and chandeliers surrender to cobwebs, the Opal Foyer still stands — a theatre that once burned with the flames of originality, where applause was both human and divine. The hall now sleeps beneath whispers of wind and aching wood, waiting for hands to brush away the ruin and relight its heart. ᥫ᭡
          	
          	ʚଓ Once home to stories told, it longs for voices again — laughter and breath mingling beneath the proscenium’s shadow. The stage yearns for touch, for the sweep of cloth and spark of light, for the pulse of life to fill its empty ribs. ꕤ 
          	
          	ೀ Picture yourself, dear reader, not as an onlooker in the dim stalls but as a participant in its awakening. A carpenter, mending splinters of history. A prompter, breathing forgotten lines into triumph. A lightman, weaving rays through the dust to birth a dawn. Within the Opal Foyer hiring book, each duty is not a demand but an invitation — to work, to create, to love in this sacred place where paint still smells fresh and ropes hum with use. Come, lend your craft to our cause. Together we shall awaken the Opal Foyer, filling its halls once more with the music of stories, the laughter of audiences, and the tears of tales well-told. Step through the leaves, find your cue — the footlights are calling. ﹒Ꮺ
          	https://www.wattpad.com/story/400790936-%F0%9D%90%8B%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%A0%F0%9D%90%A1%F0%9D%90%AD%F0%9D%90%AC-%F0%9D%90%82%F0%9D%90%9A%F0%9D%90%A6%F0%9D%90%9E%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%9A-%F0%9D%90%83%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%9A%F0%9D%90%A6%F0%9D%90%9A-%E2%94%82%F0%9D%90%87%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%A7%F0%9D%90%A0-%F0%9D%90%81%F0%9D%90%A8%F0%9D%90%A8%F0%9D%90%A4

luvgyu17

HAPPY HAPPYY BIRTHHHDDAAYYYYY..MAY THIS YEAR SHOWER YOU WITH ALL THE LOVE AND HAPPINESS YOU DESREVE..SENDING LOADS N LOADS OF LOVE YOUR WAY..ENJOY THIS DAYYY ❤️❤️

luvgyu17

@PrinceBinnie lmao it's alrightt
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PrinceBinnie

੭୧. In the dim records of forgotten splendor, where velvet seats crack beneath dust and chandeliers surrender to cobwebs, the Opal Foyer still stands — a theatre that once burned with the flames of originality, where applause was both human and divine. The hall now sleeps beneath whispers of wind and aching wood, waiting for hands to brush away the ruin and relight its heart. ᥫ᭡
          
          ʚଓ Once home to stories told, it longs for voices again — laughter and breath mingling beneath the proscenium’s shadow. The stage yearns for touch, for the sweep of cloth and spark of light, for the pulse of life to fill its empty ribs. ꕤ 
          
          ೀ Picture yourself, dear reader, not as an onlooker in the dim stalls but as a participant in its awakening. A carpenter, mending splinters of history. A prompter, breathing forgotten lines into triumph. A lightman, weaving rays through the dust to birth a dawn. Within the Opal Foyer hiring book, each duty is not a demand but an invitation — to work, to create, to love in this sacred place where paint still smells fresh and ropes hum with use. Come, lend your craft to our cause. Together we shall awaken the Opal Foyer, filling its halls once more with the music of stories, the laughter of audiences, and the tears of tales well-told. Step through the leaves, find your cue — the footlights are calling. ﹒Ꮺ
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400790936-%F0%9D%90%8B%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%A0%F0%9D%90%A1%F0%9D%90%AD%F0%9D%90%AC-%F0%9D%90%82%F0%9D%90%9A%F0%9D%90%A6%F0%9D%90%9E%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%9A-%F0%9D%90%83%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%9A%F0%9D%90%A6%F0%9D%90%9A-%E2%94%82%F0%9D%90%87%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%AB%F0%9D%90%A2%F0%9D%90%A7%F0%9D%90%A0-%F0%9D%90%81%F0%9D%90%A8%F0%9D%90%A8%F0%9D%90%A4

silxntills

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Kristan_Darkether

Hello. I’m Kristan. One of the fantasy category participants on your awards. I changed my user name from kristan1fenix to Kristan_Darkether and I changed the book name ‘The Prime Celestial’ to ‘The Mortal Flame’. Pardon me if you don’t like me using your MB.

PrinceBinnie

@Kristan_Darkether no problem, thanks for telling
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ShineXDiamonds

U still didn't told me that when i even insulted u ??? ☺

PrinceBinnie

@ShineXDiamonds you said stupidandidiot to me
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ShineXDiamonds

Nah bio without me ain't looks good ☺️✌️

ShineXDiamonds

@PrinceBinnie 
            *eyebrow raised* wdym ma'am ???
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PrinceBinnie

@ShineXDiamonds you in bio including that but all right☺
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g0ld3n_4ngl3_

Ouhhh I was like who followed me then « Ouhh keebooo » yeah—haiiz ^^