from my substack photo credit It’s been a while since my last blog post. I’ve been distant on some of my platforms. I’m back, and hopefully I'll post updates more consistently. I’m writing my first novel.

Hi, guys! Finally, I have a day off! Yesterday I filmed all the videos I've been waiting for, and now I have the whole day to rest and recuperate. Today is also some kind of religious holiday, so almost

─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── ✦ The echo of words ✦ 📸artguru.ai/es/ai-text-to-image-generator/create/ In the silence, illuminated only by the light of an old lamp, I read the last lines of a book, a new anthology

Greetings for the first time, everyuser! Quite an interesting place you have here. I go by the name Cicada and I am thrilled to discover more about this world you call Hive. Here’s what to know about me...

ほぼ寝たきりだった今年の始め頃に比べて、今はだいぶ元気になってきた。Hive.blogももう少し書きたいと思う。ただどれくらい書くかが問題だ。Hiveが毎日1投稿10$くらいくれたら障害年金と合わせたらぎりぎり食っていけそうなのだが、とてもくれそうにない。常連の最低報酬額をもっと上げてほしいな。

─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── ✦ 𝓔𝓵 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓪 𝓶𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵 ✦ 📸 Quisiera narrar una historia de amor con ritmo. Nunca pensé que iba a enamorarme de su corazón y mucho menos que me enamorarme de una gaita. Yo que

─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── ❖ 𝔼𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 ❖ 📸 I arrived at Ecency without knowing what a blockchain was, and in a way, I'm still here. Sometimes I think I know, and other times I don't, but I know

─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── ✦ Of Screens and Keys ✦ 📸 I write these words with joy and a desire to express what I feel right now. I've been part of this community for so long that it's impossible not to feel

Good morning or goodnight #owls? Well, i think we live in a unique timezone where we make both night and early morning our peak hours. Maybe im not alone in this but yeah, i always have different series

Again he played the song. Relistening to that verse where he got the insane storyline in the morning. He listened in frustration. The song was beautiful, it was still beautiful and he got the same feelings

source This is my post on #freewriters3040 #dailyprompt still living with that hosted by @marinnewest's. Elena still remembers the precise shade of beige in the clinic waiting room twenty years ago. Back

source This is my post on #freewriters3038 #dailyprompt he ate what hosted by @marinnewest's. The humidity in Calabar usually felt like a warm hug, but today, as Adia stood in the middle of Watt Market,

My devotion was like that of wandering souls, those who roam the world aimlessly. For them, God is everything… for me, you were everything. I would have burned, yes… I would have let the fire turn my bones

source This is my post on #freewriters3037 #dailyprompt without suspicion hosted by @marinnewest's. The orange glow of the sunset over Uyo cast long shadows across the red earth of Oron Road. Aniefiok

There is this confident i will have about someone's character that will make me vouch for them. (Photo is mine) Most persons feel the need to validate their actions to their employer or those around them

source This is my post on #freewriters3036 #dailyprompt I'm not your maid hosted by @marinnewest's. Ada had always been a hardworking girl. When she moved into her aunt’s house in the city to continue

source This is my post on #freewriters3035 #dailyprompt manufacturer of lies hosted by @marinnewest's. In the humid, bustling heart of Uyo, tucked away behind the vibrant stalls of Itam Market, lived Elder

It's been a while since I last wrote something and turn it into a blog. Things have been happening differently when I hit 18 years old. And I still can't believe how my 16 years old self can write long

read on my substack, this is an exerpt photo credits I realized I was asexual back in 2021 or 2022. I had no idea how difficult dating as an asexual would be until I met this guy back in 2022. My folks

It was an incredible moment filled with love and emotions as I organized their send-off and celebrated their victories after successfully navigating their journey through the university. I referred to