They call me many things. But here, I go by "Dumpling_Xu".

I write when the world is asleep-stories that whisper secrets, poems that bleed silence, and thoughts that refuse to die quietly.

Genres? I don't chase them. They find me.

Some say my words echo dreams, others say they're shadows stitched in ink. I say... read them, and decide for yourself.

Follow if you're drawn to the dark, the strange, the poetic, or the forgotten.

And if you're still reading this... perhaps you're meant to be here.