who lives, who dies, who tells your story.

hi, i'm aesh. i am a writer, moving slowly and deliberately, letting words arrive when they're ready. i don't write to decorate reality, but to examine it-especially the system that shapes, limits, and often breaks people in silence. writing is where i question what is handed down as normal and expose the weight it places on ordinary lives.

my stories are raw, unfiltered, and sometimes brutal, not because i enjoy harshness, but because gentleness would erase the truth. i write about power, neglect, class, survival, and the quiet violence that hides in routines, rules, and expectations. i'm drawn to moments that feel too real to be comfortable, the ones people would rather look away from.

this space is where i speak freely, without smoothing my edges or softening my voice. i write for those who recognize themselves in the cracks, for those who feel the system pressing on their ribs and have never had the words for it. through writing, i resist silence, document damage, and remind myself that even raw stories deserve to be told.

ig: arsheumii