𝒩𝓊𝓉𝓊 𝒱. 𝒞.
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I’m a writer who edits the same sentence 47 times and still isn’t happy. My hobbies include procrastinating, overthinking commas, and googling “is it normal to hate your own writing?” Spoiler: yes. I checked.
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Secrets in the Grey Stone
The chipped porcelain of the teacup warmed Elisabeth’s hands, but did little to thaw the chill that had settled deep in her bones. Rain lashed against the gothic windows of Blackwood Academy, mirroring the tempest brewing within her. It wasn’t the storm that frightened her, not anymore. It was the silence. The *wrongness* that had permeated Blackwood since the Autumn Equinox.
By 𝒩𝓊𝓉𝓊 𝒱. 𝒞.2 months ago in Fiction
The Quiet Bravery of Luna and Her Three Little Stars
She was small, barely more than a kitten herself, with silver fur that glowed like moonlight and eyes too gentle for the life she’d been dealt. She had learned early that the world outside wasn’t cruel on purpose—it was simply too busy to notice creatures trying to survive in the corners of it.
By 𝒩𝓊𝓉𝓊 𝒱. 𝒞.2 months ago in Families
When Wealth Found Its Voice
If money could talk, it would not sound like the ringing of coins or the rustle of paper. Its voice would be deeper, quieter, filled with centuries of stories — of desperate hands and careless wealth, of dreams built and dreams destroyed. It would not boast about its power, though it knows how much humans fear and chase it. Instead, it would speak like an old observer, weary from being misunderstood.
By 𝒩𝓊𝓉𝓊 𝒱. 𝒞.2 months ago in Humans
The Day the President’s Stomach Declared a National Emergency
The Conference of Ultimate Importance Once every fifty years, world leaders gather for the Global Stability Summit, a meeting designed to bring peace, cooperation, and… a lot of awkward small talk. This year’s summit was held in the newly renovated International Peace Dome, which looked like a giant egg laid by a billionaire who wanted tax breaks.
By 𝒩𝓊𝓉𝓊 𝒱. 𝒞.2 months ago in Humor
2090: The Year Humanity Finally Got Its Act Together (Sort Of)
A future so advanced, we still find new ways to be ridiculous The world had already transformed into something our ancestors from the 2000s would barely recognize. The air was clearer than it had been in centuries, not because humanity suddenly became responsible, but because the planet finally got tired and forced us to adapt. Nobody expected 2090 to start with chaos, but honestly… It’s humanity. Chaos is our brand. By then, the world had already changed in ways your great-grandparents would call “witchcraft,” your grandparents would call “the devil’s work,” and your parents would call “too expensive.”
By 𝒩𝓊𝓉𝓊 𝒱. 𝒞.2 months ago in Humor
When We Fall Asleep: The Hidden World That Wakes Up Inside Us
No one teaches us how strange sleep actually is. One moment you’re lying in the dark, waiting for your mind to quiet down, and the next… you’re somewhere else entirely. A beach that doesn’t exist. A hallway that stretches longer than logic should allow. A conversation with someone you haven’t seen in years — maybe someone you barely remember. Dreams feel random, but they aren’t accidents. They’re the oldest language our mind speaks, and the one we still can’t translate fully.
By 𝒩𝓊𝓉𝓊 𝒱. 𝒞.2 months ago in Humans
