The Void Doesn’t Echo, it Eats Image generated by Drops of Ink I shout into silencebut nothing shouts back—just my voice,ragged and ricochetingoff the cold walls ofwhatever this is.They say “we’re here”but they’re not.Not really…

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Currently on Low Battery… AI image generated by Drops of Ink I didn’t scale a mountain topor vanquish dragons wild.I just survived the hospitalwith sanity barely compiled.No stirring score behind my scenes,no hero’s final b…

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Home is Where I’m Mindless AI image generated by Drops of Ink I’m finally back home from the hospital — alive, somewhat functional, and only slightly traumatized by the fluorescent lighting and the fact that everyone saw me …

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💔 First Crush, First Burn Write about your first crush. AI image generated by Drops of Ink So there I was. Sixteen. Hormonal. Armed with a spiral notebook covered in doodles and a deep, delusional belief that love was real …

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I Am But a Shell AI image generated by Drops of Ink It’s day five on the new job and I can confidently say: my brain is full. Like, comically full. Overflowing-with-facts-I-didn’t-ask-for full. There is absolutely …

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Born From Nature’s Chaos AI image generated by Drops of Ink They warned her not to chase the ache,to seal the cracks, for safety’s sake—but silence grew like mold within,and peace felt far too much like skinthat didn’t fit…

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The Girl Who Rode the Light This is a short story I wrote when I first started writing. Until now it’s only ever been on paper, written in ink. Today, I made it digital for the first time and I’m sharing it here&#…

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Live a Little What are the most important things needed to live a good life? AI image generated by Drops of Ink I think a good life comes down to this: taking care of yourself without being selfish, loving peopl…

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Feral Friday—Slippery When Wet AI image generated by Drops of Ink Before you think it. Before you even say it…..I know….I know. This should be a short story, but I’m having a little mental block right now after…

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Every Day She Lets it in… AI image generated by Drops of Ink She is flame in mortal fashion,curls like copper, wild with passion,sage eyes cut from serpent stone,yet never has she walked alone.A crow resides beneath her ski…

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I Survived and All I Got Was This Nervous Twitch AI image generated by Drops of Ink Hello dearest readers,I hope you all are well. It’s been a rough weekend and past few days for me on this end.My beloved Jack Russell fell ill this past wee…

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Ruthless—Divine AI image generated by Drops of Ink The words that I writeare not always polite,take me as I am—I don’t really give a damn.I won’t sugarcoat truthjust to seem more couth,won’t soft…

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I’ve Landed on Substack (and I Brought Absolutely No Clue With Me) AI image generated by Drops of Ink So, uh… I did a thing. I joined Substack. Why? Great question. Honestly, I saw the button, blacked out for a moment, and now I have a whole new platform and zero …

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I’m the Only Me I Can Be… AI image generated by Drops of Ink I won’t fit in your little frame,too wild for boxes, too bold for tame.I’ve danced through fire, walked through storms,still wear my chaos in perfect form.I’m not…

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Apparently, I’m Too Hot for WP AI image generated by Drops of Ink Well, friends…I did it. I broke the internet. Or at least, I made it sweat uncomfortably in its buttoned-up little cardigan. After a delightful chat with one of W…

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Still Standing…But Barely Feeling a little worn down, stepped on and censored today and just needed to let it out… AI image generated by Drops of Ink I’m tired in my bones,more worn than I let show,carrying weights I …

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Wednesday: the soggy middle of the week sandwich—too stale to enjoy, too mushy to escape. Why are you like this? Oh right, capitalism.

That's me. Ms Sunshine 😁

Life is like a free trial that auto-renews into a subscription you never wanted. The cancellation fee is death, and customer service doesn’t exist. Enjoy your stay.

Hungry Like the Wolf AI image generated by Drops of Ink She moves like smoke on skin-warmed stone,a wicked flame that walks alone.Her breath is dusk, her gaze a snare,with hips that hum a primal dare.That top? Torn sil…

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So, I’ve Decided to Write a Book… AI image generated by Drops of Ink Dearest Gentle Readers….I’ve finally done it. I’ve decided to write a book. That’s right—me. A whole book. Not a blog post, a short story or a Tweet thread,…

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Let’s Talk About Smut Baby…. I don’t know if you can tell, but I have a song ricocheting around in my head that somewhat matches up with that title…. Let’s talk about sex, baby…. let’s talk about …

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Mondays drag, a heavy sigh,
the clock ticks slow, the hours lie.
Another week, the same old grind,
life’s rinse, repeat, no peace to find.

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Life's a canvas, ever bright,
poetry, the strokes of light,
each verse, a color, bold and true,
painting skies of endless blue.