veranoire

hannahGE_

OMG, added your new novel to my library as soon as it dropped. Halloween themed and Scream mask on the cover … girl. I’m in love and ready! 😍

veranoire

This one is completed has been sitting in my Google Docs for a long time ! I’ve been waiting for the right season to drop it!
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veranoire

Hey loves! Just checking in as there was no update today on my stories. My son is starting kindergarten Monday so things have been busy around here so bear with me for now!

jacquiekaye

@veranoire Stay strong, mama! Big hugs to you!
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veranoire

@jacquiekaye I’m happy for him but I’m also nervous and wanna cry. He’s excited, mamas not unfortunately lol
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jacquiekaye

@veranoire Congratulations! How are you doing, mama? Sending them off to big boy school is a huge deal!
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Brookln

Sorry to disturb u but here
          To Everyone Who Reads My Words 
          
          You may not know me,
          and I may not know your name,
          but somehow, through these little words,
          our hearts met just the same.
          
          Every view, every vote,
          every comment left behind,
          is a tiny little reminder
          that someone took the time.
          
          You read my stories,
          you stayed through every page,
          you watched my characters laugh,
          cry, grow, and change.
          
          And maybe you don't realize
          how much that means to me—
          but behind every chapter
          is someone writing what they see.
          
          So this poem is for you,
          the quiet reader and the loud,
          the ones who found my stories
          and made me incredibly proud.
          
          Thank you for every moment,
          for every second that you stayed.
          Thank you for believing in stories
          that were only words on a page.
          
          May you find stories when you're lonely,
          hope when days feel blue,
          and characters who somehow
          feel like they're waiting just for you.
          
          And wherever life takes you,
          remember this little part:
          
          Somewhere, in someone's story,
          you left a mark upon their heart. 
          
          Started by brookln 
          Read by idk