Hi.


Estelyanismo derived from Estelle, a SMALL village somewhere in Europe.

World is like Estelle. 

People linked with each other, that's why there's no impediment for us from crossing of each other's  lives.

I sleep, I wake up, seeing those puffy clouds above, hearing those enchanting birds' hums, and feeling that by someone I am loved. I feel verily sanctified.

But being alive darkness hasn't been an excemption to be part of our existence, to be the pandora's box of men's downfall.

And it just makes me think of "Life has never been ordinary, too extraordinary"

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I am not perfect, I have flaws.

But I thank God for I am not lost.


Daydreaming is my procrastinating hobby.

And I love a guy,  whose name is Jason.



But I just don't know, when would be those goodness be gone from me.

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Life is too  precious, time as well, love as long as we can love, live as long as we can live.

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I am Alecassandra Tacarantas, living at the center of our land's most vast island faction.
A teen of nowhere but by God, of reality makers


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non omnis moriar




P.S. I AM NOT A GOOD WRITER