💫Kay💫

Hey y’all, CallMeGirl_Write1 here, it’s been exactly two years since I last said a word on here, and I wanted to say hello again. I’ve changed my user to be more fitting with Instagram and such. Like I’ve said in previous messages, I’ve pretty much migrated to Instagram and that’s where I’m most active. I don’t have motivation often to write anymore and I’ve chosen not to force it when I do, and usually I don’t post them. It’s one of the reasons I started losing motivation for this account, because I started forcing myself for a schedule.
          
          In other news, I have a twitch! So if you’d like to see content from me again, follow me there! I work on art and show sneak peeks weeks before I post certain drawings (because of how I space my art out) and I also stream my first ever play through of Java Minecraft! As for art itself, it’s definitely improved since three or so years ago, and I draw both original stuff, mcyt, and fanart in general :)
          
          Instagram: the_fanfiction_artist
          Twitch: FiictionLIVE
          
          I appreciate that you guys have been here and supported me from my early days, as without this, I might have never started an Instagram or twitch, never might have pursued making this a big thing. Thank you, and I hope to see you guys on my more active platforms. (I still check in from time to time but I mostly just lurk here now, not posting)

Mkay, so I might restart my account eventually, but I’m not as interested in the Haunted as I used to be. I’ve unpublished all
          my books, so I might eventually put them back up at some point, but not now. I have some possible ideas. I just wanted to let you guys know why my books are missing. If you want to chat anywhere else, I have an instagram and amino. Check an earlier message board if you want to know accounts-

I know I have been pretty much dead since- forever. I’m not very motivated\inspired to write right now, but I am very inspired to draw lately. If you want to interact with me more, 
          I am a member of the haunted amino,( not too active atm) and I have Instagram.
          
          Instagram: the_fanfiction_artist (link in bio)
          The Haunted Amino: Kay

*drops phone on face*

sTOP BEING DEAD, START WRITING

COLLABS ARE BACK ON

     It’s weird; only to know that in the few weeks school will be over after nine months of sometimes grueling and stressful work. Sleepless nights and tiring days make way to the oasis of summer, which I’m glad for.
               Yet I can’t help be a little sad, because I know that in the summer, the schools are a mere ghost of what they were before. It’s sad to know that aside from the security guards and any other staff, it will be sad, desolate, and devoid of life. No people running and screaming in the halls, no loud lunchrooms, no teachers trying desperately to keep order.
               And some people you might never see again. They may have moved schools, or maybe are not there for another reason. You will never have gotten to know them.
                You must cherish the events that happened that year, the good and the bad, because it won’t happen exactly the same way again. Even if you retake a grade. And in three months, everything has changed. You have matured more, are a year older perhaps, and can have completely different interests.
               When the school day ends on the 180th day of school, remember the events of that year. And keep doing so, at least until the doors of your education open once more, for another nine months.

     The blonde pushed against the transparent door, feeling the cool glass under her palm. The door swung open with a creak, and a hot, humid atmosphere rushed into the building. She sighed, as it was ninety degrees right now, and soon it would rain. 
               Her steps clicked against the bus terminal sidewalk repetitively as her short legs carried her to her bus. The humidity was getting to everyone, pushing against them in a thick, heavy cloud. She was starting to miss the freezing cold chill of her English classroom...
               The blonde shook her head, dispelling these thoughts. She began to walk faster, taking one last look at her school before setting off. It was only Tuesday, just like any other. The weekend would come soon.        
                Hopefully....
          
          I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS BECAUSE I THOUGHT OF THIS AS I GOT ON THE BUS...
               

I unpublished a few of my books considering I’m going to be doing a rewrite, and I’m attempting to clean up this account a bit lol

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