my writing

my socials

a love story that never begins
romance/completed story.
needs a desperate rewrite.
"my god she was beyond gorgeous. her
beauty could be described as a star in
the night sky. so bright, so beautiful,
but so painful to touch."

if only you were here
coming of age/on going story.
(most likely forever)
"to ansel, it was an insightful point on the idea of a home. to saiph, it was a hit to her heart. a reminder that this will never really be her home, not without alcor."

the thought of you
coming of age/coming out this year.
"at age seven, elias green fell in love with
me. the music in my heart flowed through
to my fingertips and onto the piano's
keys. those musical notes then travelled
throughout his home and down the hall to
his bedroom. it was as if i were a siren and
he was a sailor enchanted by my song."

MY SOCIALS

instagram
wattpad
substack
pinterest
tiktok
storygraph