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Hello, I'm The Weaver (Formerly Known as Pink)

You know that feeling when an idea barges into your life, uninvited, and refuses to leave? Like, “Hey! Write me. No? Okay, I’ll wait right here… How about now?” That’s been my brain recently—full-on creative chaos. It’s exhausting, but honestly? I’m kind of grateful. These ideas, as pushy as they are, turn into a whole avalanche once I start writing. One thought leads to another, and suddenly it’s a full-blown colony of plot bunnies taking over. Chaos, but productive chaos.

Lately, I’ve noticed I might be finding my

style. It’s like it was hiding in plain sight, patiently waiting for me to stop overthinking. My characters always feel human, real, messy. Sometimes I imagine them chatting with me—or even each other, hopping between stories like some multi-verse mischief makers. Maybe it’s weird, but it works. Pair that with a killer playlist, and boom! I’m typing like my keyboard’s on fire. Creative world domination? Almost.

Oh, and here’s a rebranding update—I’m officially ditching “Pink.” Not my vibe. Call me The Weaver. Storyteller. Puppet master. Dark, simple, mysterious. Black is my color now. It feels… right. Plus, it’s spill-proof (bonus!).

So, that’s where I’m at—writing nonstop, letting ideas scream at me, and seeing where it all goes. Here’s to plot bunnies, epic playlists, and the occasional existential crisis. Let the chaos unfold!

– The Weaver

(P.S. Seriously, don’t tell the plot bunnies I called them chaotic. They thrive on it.)