❝She was the type to fall in love with the moon, and everything that was unreachable.❞

Dreamer | Believer | Weirder

I wanted to have a more interesting word up there in place of 'weirder' but all I could come up with was 'liver', in the sense that someone who lives, but I don't expect you guys to think beyond the organ that secretes bilirubin and biliveredin after reading that. (Was it the liver in the first place?)

Uh uh. Where were we again?


Oh, yes. The introduction. I am Lina, I am 16, and I am human! And.. Err.. Hit me a PM and I would give the extended life summary, but yes - I read. I write. I eat. I sleep.


Life is so beautiful. And remember that you make it that way. Believe that you are happy and you would ultimately end up being so.

Most importantly, regret nothing that you ever did. Apologize, forget, move on. Stop trying to reverse things.

And... I have always wanted to be a motivational speaker. Like, how seriously cool it would be to help people like that in life?

Nick Vuijic boosts my spirits more than anyone else in this entire world. <3


Being a writer had felt like a birthright than a passion. I wonder how people survive without expressing themselves through art, music, dance or words? Don't you ever feel like a prisoner who is so stuck up that you would blast off?

I do, everytime this imaginary-nonexistent-thing-in-my-head called writer's block makes its entry.

I write to feel free.

Anyway, yes, I am currently rather inactive on wattpad. I miss all of you, a lot.

Give my stories a read, if you can.

AND NEVER PLAY BARTER SYSTEM WITH ME. I am already nice, I promise. ;)
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I just posted 5 chapters of Blue in a row! Do leave a comment or two if you read them, they can make my day! :)<3
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