Sunday, February 2, 2025

Why Is This Still in My Head?

Laundry: A Psychological Thriller
There are things in life I can’t outrun: death, taxes… and the presence of the laundry that dares to stare back at me. Thirty minutes of my life gone, and pure hatred fueled them. ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜‚


Lost Stories
 Hearing the fire snap and pop in the background, I can’t help but wonder: will your manuscripts stir the same nostalgia your journal once did? Maybe I’ll see you soon… but then again, not all stories get a sequel, do they?



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