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I Thought We Were Doing All That

Somewhere between childhood and adulthood, I discovered there were rules nobody had bothered to explain. Not the important ones. The invisible ones. The ones people carry quietly until they suddenly decide they apply to you. This collection isn't about coming out. It's about growing up on a small island, accidentally being different, and discovering that other people seemed far more confused by it than I ever was. A series of poems about observation, contradiction, judgment, identity, and the strange realization that the world rarely ends when people insist it will. Mostly, it's about continuing to exist while everyone else treats your existence like breaking news.

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I Thought We Were Doing All That

Human feelings (poetry)

Hii, how are you? How's it been? I wrote some poems that might make you feel a bit. Feel free to leave your critique

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Human feelings (poetry)

Late night thoughts poetry

A poetry collection about longing, fear, attachment, memory, and the strange loneliness of becoming someone new after pain.

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Late night thoughts poetry

Poem: How to be a whimsical skadoodler

By the end of this short poem book you too will be a professional Whimsical skadoodler. Good luck on your journey, wish you well.

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Poem: How to be a whimsical skadoodler

Baseline (short story)

A man grows up inside a city that feels too responsive to be random. Ads react to attention. Systems adjust around emotion. Nothing ever breaks, it just quietly adapts. Years later, Mika looks back on a childhood moment that never made sense to him: a commercial that felt wrong in a way he couldn't explain, and a reaction he couldn't control. When fragments of that moment resurface in the architecture of adult life, he starts to notice a pattern that doesn't sit comfortably with memory, coincidence, or free will. The deeper he looks, the less the distinction holds between what he experienced and what the system needed him to experience. What begins as unease turns into something harder to place-less a discovery of hidden control, and more the realization that he may not be outside the system at all. He may be what the system is built around.

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Baseline (short story)