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Um, what's going on? I'm freaking out a bit lol (but no, actually) there are no comments or likes or subs but for some reason it's already getting views?
Screenshot of Piper's Pied Potions. It reads as follows Slice of life, Fantasy, Romance Novel, 10 views, 0 subscribers, 0 likes Read Ep.1, Subscribe (and there is the book cover to the left, reading: Azure Hayalet, Piper's Pied Potions)
September 3, 2025 at 4:49 AM
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Finished the story and wrote a review that was more like gushing haha You can find the link to the book here: www.goodreads.com/book/show/23...
I was offered a free copy in exchange for an honest review. Sweet Music...such a fitting title! It was fun. Warm. Cozy in a way that made me want to read before I sleep so I can feel the book tuck me in for the night. I didn't want to rush through the story. I wanted to savor it like Reverie likes to savor everything in life. The story is unapologetically slow-paced and once I got to slow down and appreciate the words on the page, I must say I loved the experience. The world is fast-paced enough without a book to help(?) things speed up further and I really loved the opportunity to slow down and savor every word. To be honest, I kind of didn't want it to end(part of why it took so long for me to finish it, I usually read much more quickly) It's over now, but I spied the word "series" and I'm planning on clinging to that promise for dear life. Thank you for the experience, Dear Author. Thank you for Sweet Music.
July 14, 2025 at 4:08 AM
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#WriterSky and #WritingCommunity: freewrite every day you can. Set a timer and write whatever comes to mind. Sometimes it will give birth to gems like this one today
Mean. I'm mean to myself. Would I be able to take a break from me? Who is "me"? The part of myself that believes I should be punished. Complained about. Unloved. That's not fair to me or "me". So, today I choose to love me. I choose to listen. Liar. You're not listening. You're only spitting pretty words to make yourself better. Feel. Feel my wrath. Feel my pain. Don't avoid me. I'm lonely when you do that. Love me. And mean it, you meanie.
May 23, 2025 at 4:30 PM
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Chaos.
an image of a composition in Japanese
May 23, 2025 at 1:19 PM
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We're having a prompt event over in @writersblockds.bsky.social discord server! This was my attempt at it. I don't write horror often so it was a nice change 🥰
Jack had never been the superstitious type of guy in the office, no, that was Jacob. Jack overworked too often for fanciful ideas. So, he simply groaned in defeat when a treefall cut off his road through the bumpy village road. And then he realized. It was dark, so dark that the few street lamps could barely peek through and Jack could hear music, a crackling, glitching children's lullaby, from somewhere in the void surrounding him. He sighed, rubbing his eyes as he complained into the nether, "Could we get this over with quickly? I need to sleep." The lullaby stopped for a few seconds and Jack heard an owl's hoot in the brief silence. "That's an interesting reaction, human," the singer commented with that same digital voice. "Well," they said and a child stepped out in front of the headlights. They tilted their head to the left, their body glitching in and out of existence as they giggled in a crunchy, light voice. "Let's see how long your calm lasts. Run."
May 20, 2025 at 3:21 PM
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#WIPSnips | Neon

I used its synonym for this share, which is "new". This snippet is from Piper's Wandering Pharmacy! ^^ #WriteSky #WritingCommunity
Dear Reader, Our Piper loved the cloying scent of herbs and ointments almost as much as he loved the sharp, metallic scent of coins. You see, his intention was to save up enough coins that he would be able to live a comfortably lazy life once he retired. He told himself that he would finally stop wandering once he had enough money for a land to settle on. And clothes. He loved wearing new, fashionable numbers and he loved preening in the mirror up in his bedroom connected to his shrinkable shop. He would need enough coins to keep up his vanity in those long retirement years. So, for now, he smiled politely after his customer as she left with a can of ointments in her satchel, making the bell above the shop’s door ring. The noise of pedestrians drifted in with the bell, as did the damp morning, for mere seconds before he was separated from the world outside once again. He picked the coins off the counter with a smile on his thin lips and in they went to the pouch at his waist. Now, some of you might think that a pouch, of all things, is much too small to hold anything of significance. To those people, Piper would say…well. He would most likely laugh and refuse to elaborate. Such a cheeky little snake.
May 20, 2025 at 8:32 AM
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And the rambles for the rewritten first scene are done #writingcommunity! 🥰
A screenshot that reads: Dear Reader, Our Piper loved the cloying scent of herbs and ointments almost as much as he loved the sharp, metallic scent of coins. You see, his intention was to save up enough coins that he would be able to live a comfortably lazy life once he retired. He told himself that he would finally stop wandering once he had enough money for a land to settle on. And clothes. He loved wearing new, fashionable numbers and he loved preening in the mirror up in his bedroom connected to his shrinkable shop. He would need enough coins to keep up his vanity in those long retirement years. So, for now, he smiled politely after his customer as she left with a can of ointments in her bag, making the bell above the shop’s door ring. Piper put the money away, looking up when the bell rang again. A well-dressed servant had entered his humble shop. Well, this is going to be a profitable day it seems! He put a polite smile upon his thin lips and, “Welcome to Piper’s Wandering Pharmacy! How may I help you?”
May 19, 2025 at 12:13 PM
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Remembered there was this little nook in our apartment complex. Time to brainstorm 🫡
An open notebook and a red pencilcase upon a picnic table in a grassy area
May 18, 2025 at 3:02 AM
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#WIP #F #R #UnhingedPit Dear Reader,
We believe you might have caught us by surprise. No matter, we shall proceed.
Written in the image is as follows: Piper’s Wandering -Fantasy- Pharmacy * Sassy -narrator- narrators who break the fourth wall like it never existed * Charming wandering pharmacist whose name(Piper) would make you think they might be a woman but no, he’s a guy * Our sweet Lotte, who hates liars and manipulators as love interest * What’s not to love, Dear Reader? Join our story today and let’s have some fickle bit of fun
March 28, 2025 at 6:52 PM
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#amwritingfantasy #amwriting #amwritingfiction #wip
I'm, really liking the ending idea that decided to visit me today 🙏
A screenshot of a google document text. It reads: Ending And now, our story ends. What a lovely happily ever after that was! Go ahead and close this book now, dear reader, and go touch some grass. Feel the soft blades underneath your fingers. Take a deep breath as you return to reality. We shall be here, watching over them all. And who knows? We might return one day. After all, we are known for being fickle.
March 8, 2025 at 1:43 PM
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I think this is the closest I ever got to Piper and Mouse using picrews
A man with fair skin, white wavy hair and pink eyes wearing a white shirt and standing next to a woman with pitch-black eyes, wheat-brown skin and chopped brown hair wearing a black turtleneck
November 30, 2024 at 8:34 PM
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"Now. What is this I hear about you having the cure for my wife's disease?"...#WIPSnips "spite"
“Now. What is this I hear about you having the cure for my wife’s disease?” Piper reached into his pouch of many things and produced a vial. Holding it up between his right thumb and pointer finger, Piper placed his left palm under it as he showed it off. “This is a vial of moondrop, my Lord.” The man leaned forward, uncrossing his legs and squeezing his trembling hands together. “Is it authentic?” “Of course, my Lord.” “And how did you come by it?” “I’m a pharmacist, my Lord. I made it myself.” Alexander scoffed before clearing his throat. “And how can I believe you’re telling me the truth?” Piper opened his mouth and showed the ciphers tattooed onto his tongue. “I cannot lie, my Lord.” The lord twisted his nose in distaste. “You work for the Archmage Dorian.” Piper tucked his tongue back in and bowed his head. “Not anymore, my Lord, no.” Lord Vaughn tapped a finger on the table between them. “You’re Piper. The one released on order of the emperor.” “Glory be to His name.” “And what do you want in return for the moondrop?” Piper’s lips twitched with the need to smile as shivers raised bumps along his skin. “I would like to screw over my former Master, my Lord.” “You want the dragon egg.” It wasn’t a question. “Yes, my Lord.” Tap. Tap. Tap. “And what do you plan on doing with it?” “I am not sure yet, my lord. I simply don’t want it to fall into dangerous hands.” “And your hands wouldn’t be considered dangerous?” “I wouldn’t dream of being a danger to you, my lord.” “That doesn’t answer my question.” Piper allowed a small smile to fall upon his lips. “I wouldn’t be a danger to you or yours, my Lord.” The Lord leaned back in his seat, crossing his legs as he looked down his nose at Piper. “You’re endangering a lot just for the sake of pissing off your former master.”
November 30, 2024 at 8:13 PM
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Apparently I'm talking to water now
Background has pink flowers in bloom and a bidon/large pitcher of water peeking from the edge of the camera.
November 22, 2024 at 4:25 PM
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And of course, the cat I mentioned in my introductory post!
a black cat with big green eyes looks at the camera with a combination of surprise and confusion. His name is Gece(means night in turkish) by the way
November 22, 2024 at 2:45 PM
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Let's try this again, with an image
#UnhingedPit #WIP #F #A
Dating profile with a hand-drawn image. Pink eyes, blue round glasses and a playful smile. What is written: Looking for an unhinged time Piper(He/Him) Swipe right if you like traveling, getting tricked and having the most fun time of your life X emoji, heart emoji, swipe emoji
November 13, 2024 at 2:35 PM