The Cursed Hug

It was 11:47 PM in Seoul.Rain was falling outside the tall office building.Crimson was running through the lobby.Her long red ponytail was wet.Her glasses were foggy.She was holding her ID card tight ...

ShathriyaHi, I am Shathriya, a 13-year-old storyteller who loves to explore new ideas and let my imagination run wild. Writing is my way of bringing exciting characters and magical worlds to life. i am also passionate about Dancing and Painting.