There was a time when my words were like untamed waves, rushing to shore before they had fully formed. Those early stories, born from the restless hands of a younger me, aren't something I carry with pride. But I place them here as quiet echoes of who I once was, proof that I have outgrown that hurried version of myself. Now, I believe the stories I write will be more beautiful, more thoughtful-each one shaped with care, waiting to be seen, appreciated for the depth I once didn't know how to reach.


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Zarrior
    /zar·​rior/     zȯr-yər
:     a person who read the stories of Caezar.
:     someone with an extraordinary mind.