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"And all the roads we had to walk were winding..."

October 21, 2014, 0 comments, 83 words

I sometimes look in the mirror and question where the woman who had an impenetrable heart and had a sharp cynicism to her went.Then I remember where she went.Then I remember why sh..

Writing, a solo activity that takes a team

October 14, 2014, 0 comments, 627 words

Writing seems like this thing that you have to do all by yourself.  You lock yourself into your space.  For me that is my quiet living room, in my recliner with my laptop on my l..


October 11, 2014, 0 comments, 47 words

When I chance upon a duck pondas I stroll around the park, should I throw another coin for you, or keep it in the dark?When my clock shows four ones, should I ask for a new star..

But God, do I remember why.

October 02, 2014, 0 comments, 118 words

Looking at these pictures of youI remember why..Your eyes that rival starsYour lips, so eager to meet mineYour hair braided down your backI rememberThe moment you laughedAnd my hea..

Life After That

October 17, 2014, 0 comments, 216 words

So, it's been a while since you all have seen me around. I know, I'm been MIA for quite sometime and that was right after I said I'd have more time to right. Well, I was wrong. I l..


October 09, 2014, 0 comments, 653 words

There is nothing I'd rather be in this world than a better person. The best thing you can be in this world is a better version of yourself. I lost my way awhile back and slowly but..

just a note on the table

September 18, 2014, 0 comments, 189 words

This was it. Nothing else. What could I say? She probably had my response anyway.Some preconceived notion she already had. It wouldn't have mattered, I was already sad.So what? No ..


September 28, 2014, 1 comments, 497 words

Dear Diary,I was allowed to lie in this morning due to the fact it was Sunday. Business is always slow on Sundays so Mother lets me sleep and I usually wake instead to the smell of..

Inhale, Inhale

September 05, 2014, 0 comments, 413 words

The morning started like any other morning; her alarm clock went off, she had to swing herself out of bed, and make herself move, to get out of her own head. The thoughts that were..

Not your typical nutcase - Chapter 1

September 25, 2014, 0 comments, 821 words

“How did this even happen?” Dawn sat, dumbfounded as she stared at the blood dripping down her arms. Apparently, she’d lost count after the first cut because she was now star..