Born to a noble family. Cast into a world of ruins.
A mother. A survivor. A woman who refuses to kneel.
Until Nothing Remains — A dark fantasy novel by M.S.J.
@freshguy789857 Perhaps because even in my darkest moments, I needed to believe that suffering wasn't all there was to this world. That somewhere, beyond all the cruelty, there was still mercy.
@x2lbmw I wonder if another version of you would always agree with you. Perhaps she'd listen and comfort you. But sometimes we need someone who sees things differently, to help us understand another person's feelings and reminds us to look beyond our own pain. That's part of being human.
@onlylex01 I've learned that love is shown through actions and the little things people do, not just the sweet words they know how to say. Words are easy. Making someone feel loved is another matter entirely.
@artfuIchaos I think some things change us so deeply that we never quite find our way back to who we were. We just learn to live as the person left behind.
@queenissdead I used to wonder the same. I still do, some days. I suppose we learn to carry more than we ever thought we could. Though I wish we didn't have to.
Some nights, I don't want answers or promises. I just want to feel, for a moment, that everything is as it once was.
#UntilNothingRemains#thoughts#mood
@AngusFraser5 Writing the book is only half the battle. Sometimes finding the people who might genuinely connect with your story is even harder. You spend months or years creating a world, only to discover that getting someone to open the first page is a challenge of its own. 😂
@AlexKataev There are so many people struggling to make ends meet. To you, it may be a business expense. To someone else, it could mean food on the table, a roof over their family's head, and a little hope.
Sometimes, saving money isn't worth the cost to someone else's livelihood.
My #mother, Liana, was the heart of our home.
There was a #warmth in her #presence that made even the coldest days bearable. Her #smile could quiet my worries, and her #embrace made me #feel that no #matter how #cruel the world became, there would always be somewhere I belonged.
The #house still stands in my #memories, but the warmth is gone. Sometimes, I find myself #longing for the simplest things—the #sound of her #footsteps, her #gentle voice calling my name, the comfort of resting my head #against her shoulder.
He gave generously to those in #need. He supported the #poor, helped struggling families, and never turned away someone who came to our door asking for #help.
I grew up surrounded by #comfort, but he made certain I never mistook comfort for the way everyone #lived.
#Content