"Because I chose to continue."
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Hey, Echoes! Welcome to this comfort space! Here, you'll find slice-of-life short stories that offer warmth and solace. This space is a sanctuary for anyone seeking comfort, understanding, and inspiration. I pour all my frustrations and rants about life into my crafts, so each piece carries a part of me. This is my sanctuary-and I hope it becomes yours too. 🤍
- 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒏;
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LIST OF MY CRAFTS:
1. When the Bread Turns Golden (completed)
2. A Week of Sky Letters (on-going)
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REMINDER: Please refrain from promoting/mentioning your stories or other works on my wall and in the comments of my published stories. I appreciate your understanding and support.
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DISCLAIMER: The slice-of-life short stories in this space are fictional but inspired by real feelings and moments. Some may talk about sadness, healing, or everyday struggles. While they're written to bring comfort, a few stories might be emotional or touch on sensitive topics-so please read gently and take breaks if needed.
These stories are not meant to give advice-just little pieces of life shared from the heart.
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NOTE: I'm open to criticism. Any feedback or comments are highly appreciated and will be taken into consideration for future revisions of my crafts.
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OFFICIAL ACCOUNTS:
Medium: medium.com/@your_semicolon
Instagram: @smclnofficial
Facebook Page: your semicolon;
Facebook: Sofi Mirell
TikTok: @yoursemicolon_
YouTube: your semicolon;
NGL: https://ngl.link/ursemicolon
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- facebook: Sofi's Facebook profile
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“And maybe this was it—life reminding me that I could begin again, that healing was possible, just as bread rises and turns golden with time.”Happy 700 reads, WTBTG! Thank you so much!Link: https:...View all Conversations
Stories by Sofi Mirell
- 2 Published Stories
When the Bread Turns Golden
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Burnt out and grieving her grandmother's passing, 29-year-old Lina leaves the city to return to her hometown...
A Week of Sky Letters
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Nakagawian na ni Emil na umakyat sa bubungan tuwing sasapit ang alas tres ng hapon, para magpalipad ng eropla...