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During the time spent creating it, I felt something rare—a deep stillness, a glimpse of beauty in just being. There was I, eternity, and the silence in between—the perfect moment.

I've only recently started to try to draw properly, and I have only begun to learn. This is the first painting I drew, and it is not that good, but still, I thought of sharing it. Thanks.

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I walked the left-hand path, fed the hunger I never understood, and became all that I loathe. But there’s still a voice inside—quiet, steady, that I can’t betray. Maybe that’s the part of me worth saving.

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Read articles where I try to explore the complexities of human behavior and emotions, blending philosophy, psychology, and spirituality to offer insights that deepen our understanding of the human experience.

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Read narratives that explore the emotional, philosophical, and psychological facets of the human experience and poetry, all dedicated to exploring the depths of the human experience.

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In the echo of my silence, I find the haunting truth, to save you, little one, is the dream I carry, a heart's lament woven through the years. I trace the threads of regret, longing to mend the fabric of your lost spark.

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Love, art and beauty is the only constant I could hold on to that always breathe life into the little time I have here.

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Do I need to be with another human to feel human?

It was Sunday, people like me are alone on weekends but it’s okay I’ll be reborn tomorrow and beauty is still there as I look at the sky.

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From the edge of the abyss to the depths of doubt, each near-death experience reshaped my understanding of fate and existence. Surviving the brink of oblivion has become my paradoxical dance with fate.

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I cannot give up on myself for in the end, who do I really have but me? Sometimes, we need to reclaim the missing pieces from the whispers of a new beginning. One can always embrace the journey for within the storm, there might lie the dawn of transformation. Words and writings always seem to breathe life into me, hehe. My favorite writer is lord, who continuously turns my life into interesting poetry.

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The story is about how in the wake of a savage assault that steals one sister's life and scars the other’s spirit, her husband, Ali, must choose between the fiery path of revenge and the slow road of redemption.

I am going to start writing short stories again because, through the art of narrative, I get to craft these tales that allow me to balance the outside world on fire with the inner endless desire for tranquility from contemplative serenity, transforming tumult into narratives of grace and insight.

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