Heyoooo,

I back. Hehe..... So... yeah... I have been trying to look for leadership/role opportunity for members like me but I cant find anything for myself today.

Yeah.....

And..... alot of stuff I should be getting on with today. hehe. busy.. busy life. hehe.

I must go now. *poofs*

bye bye

Hey hey,

Trigger warning: there is mentions of abuse in this post

So I wanna share a little writing journey with y'all because some people say my writing is inspirational, some say I write eloquently, others hate my writing .

Soo here we goooo...

I started as a little girl writing stories about witches and princesses. I would always have a pen in my hand writing small stories that I laugh at today 😅 the things that go across our mind when we are young are so stupid and amazing. Some of the things I wrote about often concerns me (I will talk about that more further in this post)...

I was a creative little one. I remember around 2 years ago I looked back at my old notebooks from when I was like 6 or 7 and my writing was so funny and silly. I was obsessed with writing small stories and making plots. Here are some plots I found in my old stories from the little me 😅

A girl finding a dog in a forest that was lost and saved the dog but decided to keep it.

The main character having an arguement with a friend and them never talking again 😅 (again only God knows what went through my mind..)

Someone going into a haunted house and being haunted by ghosts and vampires and then running away back home.

A child being abandoned and being found by someone.

Someone making new friends 🤣

And alot more weird wonderful stories from the little me. However some of them did concern me because I was talking about abuse (and I was abused when I was younger so no wonder I was writing such deep things about abuse)

As I grew up I wrote more and more. Started finding more stories coming into mind and my little ideas.

Then.. when I was around 11 I started writing articles about topics like climate change and issues across the world. I started writing non fiction things and I kept changing my writing style.

And this all lead.. to me learning inspiring new ideas about being kind and all the things I write today.. I built on my ideas and started writing more. And that's lead to all the poems. Paragraphs. And things I write today 😅😄

That's my little journey!

Bunny

Story- Look At The Stars- From Bunny

Stranger- Are you okay?

Little Child- Yes, I am looking at the Stars.

Stranger - *lies next to the little child on the grass and looks at the stars with the child*

Stranger- Where are your parents? Did you come alone?

Little Child- *sobs*

Stranger- *sits up and comforts child*

Stranger- Where are your parents? What has happened?

Little Child- I've left home.

Stranger- Why? *holds childs hand*

Little Child- Look at the Stars

Stranger- What do you mean?

Little Child- Look at the beautiful stars.

Stranger- And you are your own star. You are a small star and your gonna grow and be your own self. No one can defeat you. You shine as well.

Little Child- *hugs Stranger*

Stranger- Do you know... these stars come out for nothing. They come out in the dark to guide you.

Little Child- But who will guide me throughout life?

Stranger- I don't know. But we learn. We grow. We are our own selves. You will find guidance.

Stranger- It's all gonna be okay.

The End

The purpose of this story was not written because I always talk about how we can be stars. It's because we are. And no matter how dark it is right now. You can shine. You are born to live life. You are born for a purpose. This story was supposed to be about an abandoned child. But even when we are young, we see the world in a completely different vision. Be that person. Don't let anyone suffer in silence. Because even asking "are you okay?" can disrupt someone's thoughts and stress.

Bunny

Trigger warning: mentions of death

From The Beginning To The End

From the beginning to the end.

From the beginning...

From the minute we are born.....

To the end....

From the minute we are gone.

From the seconds that pass.

From the hours that go.

We laugh in joy.

Dance in happiness.

We cry and mourn our loved ones.

We celebrate for the newborns.

We have our "I don't want to get out of bed" days.

We have the "lets go for a walk"

We have the jump in joy days.

We have days of ups and downs.

We see the world.

We are born to experience the life we live.

From the beginning...

From the second we open our eyes to see the world.

From the time when our mom hugs us tight and we are so little and small.

Time passes.

From days.. and nights... and months.

We grow... we cry.. we scream. we play.

We are human.

Days are beautiful.

The night is dark.

But we find our light.

Life is beautiful.

To the end.....

From the last minute....

The regrets bite us.

From the last second we live.

From when we close our eyes.

And life ends.

Bunny

Todayyyyy my little space turns 1 month old!!

omgg... thank you all for being a part of me. You all amazing. Sending love and hugs if wanted. *lets get the party started*

Bunny