Eldrich

Hey! Hope you're doing well. I recently started my journey as a writer. If you're interested in Indian love story related stories then check my story. I hope you will like it :)
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/310137678?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Viwataxx&wp_originator=hlpu4PoHSPdVYdGHMqF%2BjMsS59Jd1%2B15F%2FpuERuQhxXjZuc1eTMZRq4%2Bl2kma3TUbvEGqJnntQzRlCW5VsaquTyX4DUbOWlbBGWbm%2BbD7TdXYvhyZFKpqplXUoerrWhq
          
          
           

Hey dear
          
          Sorry to bother you but if you are accepting reading requests and if time permits can you please check my work
          
          1) Bound by love till eternity - Completed
          
          2) Tales from my heart - A collection of one shot
          
          Sorry to bother you but your review would mean a lot to me.
          
          Stay safe.
          
          ❤️❤️❤️

Hey 
          Thank you for following me.  Hope you like my work ❤ 

BEAUTIFUL CHAOS
          
          I have always loved oxymorons, but somehow this one hits harder. I love chaos, I love how it is a part of me, will always be a part of me.
          
          With chaos, though, comes damage. Some of which is repairable, hurts less, can be fixed. A lot of it however leaves ugly nasty scars. Beautiful scars.
          
          Scars that tell you stories - of anything and everything. These scars signify the strength, the unbreakable willpower.
          
          They are only beautiful only until we don't know their backstory. They only look awesome and unique and you are only awestruck until you don't know how they come into existence in the first place.
          
          Storms, natural disasters are scars too. Rains and thunder only seem beautiful  until you can't see the damage they've done, until can't hear the roaring sound of this thunder.
          
          Storms are such a peculiar way of nature to say, "I own this place" to humans.
          
          We-humans-  are so....so stupid. We claim the land, the sky, the seas are all ours. Oh! We are such fools.
          
          None of this is ours. None of it. Nature can destroy us in the blink of an eye. 
          
          But...it doesn't.
          
          It gives us second chances.
          
          These second chances are beautiful. This is when all of us come together and smile and laugh, sing and dance, this is when we make those scars beautiful.
          
          Chaos is beautiful. Always. The peace after it is beautiful. The HOPE after chaos beautiful.
          
          Thus, BEAUTIFUL CHAOS
          
          -DarkSoul