Haley M.T.
Bio
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.
Stories (14/0)
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 months 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.5 months 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.5 months ago in Fiction
Until Tomorrow
Crystalline fortresses that sparkle with the light of the sun, wars waged against foes with nothing but the trees to protect us from the onslaught, and the welcoming call of my mother for the warmth of her baking; a call that transformed crystal fortresses to igloos and wars with foes into playing with friends.
By Haley M.T.6 months ago in Fiction
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