Living alone. Found wattpad. Traumatised me. I'm still scared. But I'm supposed to be an adult. So I'm vibing in traumatised silence.

I am not a man. I am also not American. I work for the British military. Don't come after me just because I know how to shoot a gun. It's my job, firearms are not exclusively American.

This account is mine. However occasionally my best friend will log on and binge read books. So anything marvel, Percy Jackson or Maze runner is her. She also enjoys heated rivalry. If you find me babbling away in Russian, it's probably not me but you never know.


Funny how every second of my life, every achievement, every exam, college, university, graduation, everything has led up to me telling stories on a global platform.