nihainggg

Man I miss Wattpad. 
          	
          	How're you guys, if there's anyone active here?
          	
          	It's been such a long time.  
          	
          	Idk, I think I'm planning to come back here with an original fic. Should I publish it here? Would you guys read it????

nihainggg

Most important question, does any of you remember me
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natariix

hi niha sorry for the late response (( if i'll be honest, things are little messy at the moment, but everything's going well for the most part. i just celebrated my birthday too, even though it doesn't feel that special anymore haha:')) hope you’re doing great yourself. i miss your stories

nihainggg

Hey guys, 
          How are you?? 
          
          I hope y'all are doing good. 
          
          It's been a while and I'm working on some novels. What I'm also doing is taking writing commissions. If you want me to write anything, I can help.
          
          So reply to this message if you're interested :)

nihainggg

Hey lovelies,
          I have been inactive for so long for a few days. 
          I'm sorry but i have to leave Wattpad for good. 
          I haven't and won't stop writing but i don't think Wattpad is where I want to be anymore. 
          
          For those of you who wants to continue to follow and support me, please feel free to follow and message me Instagram. 
          
          ig: pocketeries (writing account), nihaverse (personal)
          
          I had a good time here and even though I didn't give up and wanted to write so many books here, i don't think I can write. Maybe I'll come here once in a while but i don't think I can stay here forever. 
          
          So i hope you guys have a good life ❤️

GuyOfManyMoods

@pocketeries HOW could you do this?! *insert crying emoji*
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FLORAFIA

Wishing you all the best, take care! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
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adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness [18th october 2022] 
          
          dawn a soothsayer, a bride of doom; filled with bruises and exploited ceremoniously with venom. 
          own the ruin, the plum horizon; lungs wrapped in a veil, dripping with yesterday's childhood. 
          compulsed crimson, a yellow sun of a blue sky; jupiter sunset and a forced fate; a smile pushed. 
          telescope and hope, caul and ambedo; none with breaths but held to breasts; what are they i ask you oh layperson, what are they but a wet ground, nothing without seeds that you sow. 
          some apples of autumn ripen in baskets, in hands of bare veins; why not then your heart, one that you allow to decay in your chest? 
          children of soil, of dirt and death; musk in hearts poisoned by the snakes of mind. 
          tongues of meat, foiled with pillows of sin; with a darkness wild, with a moon of satan.
          a burning candle, a taste of soiling relief; spring is but a month, winter a mundane monster begging for everlasting love. 
          october ocean, free of burden; what is beneath it, let it melt into corals and pearls. not all fires reveal ashes, most reveal precious stones. 
          pelt intentions into blushing summer colours; into oaks that bless and bones that grow maroon flowers.
          lose not sugar, die not before the meadow ripens; earth parched, but air left unclothed. 
          home the bones, fracture the heart as it has abandoned you; let it betray, silently, like the water of the sea that asks it, how much salt it had to swallow to become a gentler beast. 
           #adropofhumanity