Propium

Mysteria Secrecy

    I am just one of millions of writers that ever existed. Not the greatest, not the most excellent and not even in the peak of popularity. But I am a writer. It has been my comfort zone and my haven. It is both a home and an adventure. It is the one thing that would always be constant in me.

    I write of everything.

    The people in my head, the worlds in my dreams, the life in my every day—I would always have ink and words for them.

    My interest in writing pretty much begun with all the night time stories my sister had told me. Then, it developed to all the books I have read and all the stories I have heard. As for poetry, I never really thought of myself as a poet. But I gained interest about it by my later years.

    In any case, this blog site is basically just used as my very own archive for all the things I used to write even if most of them are so cringey I cannot even get myself to edit them after reading a few phrases.

    This tab though, this is particularly focused on what I would consider my propium. LOL.
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