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Growing Up a Twin
I have noticed that spirits, energy, and entities seem to be drawn to twins. Based on my own experiences, vulnerability may be one of the main reasons. Perhaps twins are born with a different kind of energetic openness because there… Continue reading
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Before I Belonged to Myself
The narrative reflects a deeply introspective journey of a person grappling with childhood trauma and familial complexities. It explores themes of emotional neglect, control, and abuse, shaping one’s identity and coping mechanisms. As they navigate adulthood, they learn to challenge… Continue reading
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He Never Got to See It
When I heard Sloan had passed, I glitched. That’s honestly the best word I’ve found for it. Not because I didn’t feel anything. Because I felt everything. At once. Twenty years collapsed into a single moment and my brain didn’t… Continue reading
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They say daughters date their fathers
They say daughters date their fathers. I used to think I was the exception—until hindsight handed me the receipts. I didn’t want to believe that the man who ignored me, hit me, and never once made me feel protected was… Continue reading
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What Silence Holds
I didn’t grow up with room to speak. I don’t mean talking—I mean speaking. Saying what was real. Naming what was happening. Asking questions. Saying no. Saying stop. That kind of space didn’t exist. The rules were simple: stay in… Continue reading
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The Mind That Walks Through Walls
Most people talk with their ears. I listen with my whole body. It’s not a choice—it just happens. The moment someone begins to speak, my brain kicks on like an old reel-to-reel projector, humming to life and casting their words… Continue reading
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Dear Little Me
There you are. I see you, sitting quietly in that small, unspoken moment—watching, feeling, absorbing. Your eyes hold so much, piecing together the world around you in a way that only you can. You don’t have the words yet, but… Continue reading
Mirror Of Chaos 