Haley M.T.
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I'm just a simple day-to-day writer just trying to get by in life. No grand past or achievements, simply a Jill-of-Some-Trades enjoying a hobby.
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The Price of Procrastination
I had told myself, time and time again, that I would clean my apartment. And every time the next day came by, I’d tell myself, “I’ll do it tomorrow.” There was always intent, truly…but even then, whether it was a lack of energy or a sense of being overwhelmed, I’d always have an excuse and the guilt in my gut.
By Haley M.T.8 months ago in Motivation
To Future Me
To Future Me, You might not remember me, but I am the person you used to be. It’s alright if you don’t remember, I used to not remember myself when I was younger too. It’s all a part of growing up, I suppose; getting older, growing wiser, and not remembering the years of what brought you to that moment in time.
By Haley M.T.2 years ago in Longevity
The World Filled With Magic
The world was filled with magic when I was a child; it was wherever I dared to look. Elves and goblins lurked in between the trees of forests at the edge of the school’s park, watching from the brambles and the brush as I’d try to play with my classmates.
By Haley M.T.2 years ago in Psyche
The Children of Sithis. Content Warning.
Bravil had never been considered a welcoming place; that is unless one considered a shabby, dirt ridden city festering with criminals welcoming. No, that excuse of a city could never understand the meaning of peace and welcome…but a city it was and a city it stayed. A city where the lowest of the low would lurk, either scrounging for scraps or stealing from those who barely had anything in the first place.
By Haley M.T.2 years ago in Fiction
