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.
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Hello, guys! It's good to be back after 6 years. I hope you all still remember me, and yes, I changed my pseudonym from CHISENPAI to hellocaezar! I feel like I have to leave behind my past self becau...View all Conversations
Stories by k-zar
- 19 Published Stories

Under Rainbow Skies
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Once, they hoped together, hearts intertwined in a love too big for the world. But some dreams demand sacrifi...

Drawn by Dawn
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Lovely Ladies Series #1
Family-oriented and hardworking Dawn Denise Alcantara gave up her dream to become a p...

Murals on City Walls
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Lovely Ladies Series #2
He's the sun and she's the moon. For her to glow, she needed his rays.
Autumn Shine B...
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