Yltwine Linight
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Headline
I can't wait to discover the perfect words for you!
Biography
I am Yltwine Linight.
My surname is a blend of my beloved pets' names - Midnight the cat and Lium the dog. Clearly, my heart belongs to both feline and canine companions.
I have nothing much to say as I have just started freelancing recently, a year to be exact. However, this one-year experience has shaped my determination in writing. I promised myself that a time would come when I'd make a name for myself.
Previous experience, degrees, and qualifications
I have been roaming around social media platforms, writing for people, for a year now. I've written substantial numbers of stories and projects, honing my ability to bring ideas to life through words. This experience not only reflects my dedication to the art of writing.
Interests and hobbies
I simply love playing with words, and scribbling anything until it turns into something. I also love staring at the moon.
How I'd describe my personality in two sentences
I acknowledge that I tend towards introversion, prompting me to record the daydreams that come to mind. However, I have this strange occasional bursts of extroversion, compelling me to venture out, connect with people, and explore ideas often found outside the box.
How I'd describe my approach to my work
I believe that the client's vision must always come first. I uphold ethical writing practices and maintain professionalism. I approach tasks with total commitment, ensuring timely communication with both clients and the team to keep everyone informed.
Why should you choose me for your project
My motivation for this project stems from a genuine desire for personal and professional development. Not only will I help you find your words, I'll bring your ideas to life. My goal is to create something more than just a string of words, but a world, where every reader is being drawn upon reading it. I would like them to see what you want to show, and not just tell them a story.
Fiction, Science & Technology, Erotica, Biography & Memoir, Health & Fitness, History, Humor & Entertainment, Parenting & Relationships, Religion & Spirituality, Travel, Self Help, Business, Law, Pets, Contemporary, Romance, Paranormal Romance, LGBTQ+, Fantasy, Urban Fantasy, Science Fiction, Paranormal, Horror, Thriller & Suspense, Comedy, Teens, Contemporary Romance, Gardening, Music, DIY & Hobbies
Content snippets
While Waiting
Atop the wide square of greens, people stood patiently, circles of friends sat amid bursts of laughter, athletes ran toward the trajectory of a flying sphere, and other people doing whatever—it was buzzing. Firm trees, tall and short, keep resisting the faint blow of wind that seems afraid to stand against the scorching heat of a tropic. Beside my settlement, two singing lovebirds landed, harmonizing with the fading cacophonies under the open cosmic. It was deafening yet refreshing, maybe the aesthetics brought by the scenery of this massive campus made me think so. The time is tick...
A STORY OF SOMEONE WHO LOST SOMEONE
“I may sound like someone way older than me, but let me tell you a story,” my 85-year-old grandpa said while fixing his crooked glasses. “On the 21st of December, Grandpapa surprised us with a snowman he built outside the snowy field,” he started. “Like your little snow people, Grandpa?” I asked, eyes glimmering with excitement. “Yes, darling, but mine’s a bit better, don’t you think so?” Grandpa jested, to which I replied with a giggle. Grandpa’s little snow people are by far the cutest molded snow figures I’ve ever seen. Their bodies are made of snow, and branches of maples. As ...
The Night is Six Hours Young
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝗶𝘅 𝗛𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝘣𝘺 𝘠𝘭𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦 "I didn't do it.. I swear," she once again uttered, her tone cracked and fading. But no one cared. All that mattered was the lifeless man lying on a cold concrete. "Please.. You have to believe me," her voice was almost gone, following the freedom she had. He grabbed her wrist, twisted it on her back, and pinned her on their service vehicle. She was cuffed. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can or will be used against you in a court of law," The silence was ocean deep. He continued, "You have the right to an attor...
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