it is I, 
a centenarian::
poly is the name:
            a junk Daedalus assembled with thousands of sacks of junk he found 10 feet deep into the ground in the middle of his labyrinth; Pan the Satyr's mustache; and somebody that loves writing run-on sentences! (I'm all series of things, I believe.)
             all my stories were never edited, so most parts contain errors that I'm not daring to edit at the moment. leave your corrections in the comments if you're okay with it... I'll sure be browsing over them someday.
             I'm still skeptical if I could reach the end of that one book I'm writing right now since I've always been negative about my writing, and I really might just leave it unfinished someday and proceed with another that I've precisely plotted - or maybe not. Perhaps, I wasn't supposed to publish any of my works here and keep them in my drafts in the first place, but I guess something twisted those paths somewhere. 
            hoping for a fun journey as I get into the world of dimensions and a place that could prolly plunge a crusty knife into my daily unproductiveness! 

                                                    loving Tee,
                                                     polye astre 

++ it's 'po-li as-ter', dummy.
(initially, it was 'pol-ya as-tre' tho :3)

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(wow, this is the longest bio I've ever written.)

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Sun, Jan 03, 2021, 10:35 AM