What if failure forgot your name?
Would you still play small?

My latest reflection: If Failure Forgot My Name — a story of courage, softness, and self-discovery. 🌷

💫 Read here: [link] https://aarya045.wordpress.com/2025/10/09/%f0%9f%8c%b8-if-failure-forgot-my-name/

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After 2 months of publishing my first novel, #FourSeasons, I received an email that my royalty fees for the book sales were already transferred to the bank.

Oh, my God. I got paid for my book! Thank you readers ❤️

Four Seasons is available in paperback, hardcover and Kindle formats.

#FourSeasons on Amazon:

US: bit.ly/FourSeason-US2023
UK: bit.ly/FourSeason-UK2023

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REMINDER! 10 DAYS LEFT!

Script Anatomy FELLOWSHIP BIO & ESSAY Workshop & Panel

Saturday March 25, 10am - 2pm Pacific on ZOOM $95
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PART 1 / WORKSHOP 10AM - 1PM
PART 2 / PANEL 1PM - 2PM

*Yes! I'm on the panel

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Don't let them kill you | JaylanSalah | Prose.

Dear child this fight must come to an end This rodeo bullfighting match has to stop whistles blowing brewing tattoos and mascara It needs to end Stop running child Make room in your cold bed for me Let's tell bedtime stories ones from our pasts when we were young and small no one

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I shed my skin | JaylanSalah | Prose.

things fall off fresh off the mud bath naked but hurt flayed and burnt if all my skin gets flayed what do you get what do you get something left on the borders of skin and flesh fragments of bone run your finger on that groove that hill ain't too steep something left a wave so aw

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