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In This Millisecond —
This letter is for anyone who’s ever stood just outside the borders of someone else’s world… waiting. Wanting to be chosen. To belong. To matter.
A quiet monologue from the series Letters from a Quiet Soul — slow, tender reflections for hearts that feel deeply.
If you’ve ever felt like an almost… this whisper is for you.
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In This Millisecond —
This is for the one you never sent. The letter tucked in your spirit. The words you rehearsed but never released.
If you’ve ever carried unspoken love, unsent confessions, or quiet grief — you’re not alone. I see your hidden strength. I honour your silence.
Part of the slow monologue series Letters from a Quiet Soul — a resting place for the tender-hearted.
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In This Millisecond —
I’ve been thinking about the quiet ones. The people who feel a lot but don’t always know how to say it. The ones who avoid loud rooms but carry loud feelings inside.
I’ve been one of them.
So I made something for us.
Letters from a Quiet Soul — a 5-part podcast series filled with honest words. It’s not perfect. But it’s real.
This episode is a small preview.
In This Millisecond —
Home, I think, is wherever we feel safe enough to be whole — even while we’re still healing. So if tonight finds you searching… or remembering a version of yourself that feels far away… I hope these words feel like a hallway. Leading you back to something gentle.
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In This Millisecond — between the illiseconds
Listen closely…
That’s the sound of a night in my world when I’m not podcasting. Controller in hand. PES 17 loading. Quiet. Soft. Me.
If you’ve ever wondered who I am outside the mic — this is the episode.
Poetry, pyjamas, and pixels. Welcome in.
In this millisecond, I return — not with answers, but with a breath. This is a soft note for anyone in the in-between. A pause. A reaching out. Not a full story, but a quiet beginning.
Thank you for still being here.
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🖤: Healing. Holding on. Returning slowly.
In This Millisecond —
A soft evening letter for anyone outgrowing their past. You’re not who they remember — and that’s something to honour.
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In This Millisecond —
Maybe you gave too much. Maybe you stayed in a room where the air wasn’t kind. Or maybe—like me—you’re just learning that peace doesn’t mean pleasing everyone. Wherever you are…this moment is a doorway back to yourself.
Let’s walk through it together.
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In This Millisecond —
This episode is a soft letter about becoming your own shelter—learning to feel safe in your own presence, and trusting your way forward.
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In This Millisecond —
A soft letter for the hearts feeling invisible.
In this millisecond, Lescott speaks to the hidden sadness, the quiet weight, and the unspoken ache some carry alone.
If no one asked how you really are—this moment is yours. Let this be the voice that reminds you: you’re still here, and that matters.
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From the publisher's feed
One midnight, I couldn’t journal with trembling hands. Needing someone to talk to, I sat in bed with teary eyes, grabbed my phone and voice-noted myself for hours until my lemon tea grew…
What began as audio letters to my younger self became a path of healing — carrying the heaviness of grief and speaking the words I longed to hear.
For quiet, introspective souls seeking healing from loss, navigating loneliness, and searching for hope — welcome home to slow monologues and audio letters, recorded to heal and comfort.
I am Lescott Skywick.
Just a little lad — healing, documenting life with a mic, a heavy heart, and mounting faith.