I feel like I am Misunderstood By my own people. I speak their language But my thoughts are different. They look at me and judge me Asking me meaningless questions About my personal life and choices. They think that I am miserable Because I am not like the rest. I have long given up On... Continue Reading →
There is a lump In my throat That I can't ignore. There is a feeling In my chest That I don't understand. I slow down and take a step back In the fast world that's around me. I look at people coming and going Trying to make a living. It all moves so fast And... Continue Reading →
27! I'm closer to the 30s than I am to the 20s and this is crazy! I have been here on this planet, the 3rd rock in our solar system, for 27 years! (Beware of the celebration GIFs in this post that's coming your way xD happy reading!) During this time, a lot has changed... Continue Reading →
“Then… how did you survive?” my alien colleague asked me. “Well Mr. Alien, I’m glad you asked.” What I am writing here is how I exactly told the alien the way I survived. It all started when I woke up that morning at six o’clock sharp. There was a bloody extraordinary pain in my gut... Continue Reading →
To read the previous part, click here. Tom led them to a road near an abandoned building. They walked closer to the building, and there they saw it. There was a big crack on the left side of the building. The inner side of the crack was weirdly black. Like it was moist or sparkly.... Continue Reading →
To read the first part of this story, click here. Alma couldn’t wrap her head around it. She shook her head and said, “Wait a second. What? Why are they being collided? I never wrote anything about that. And why is it the beginning of the end?” Jason sat down beside her, “There is a... Continue Reading →
A prompt inspired me to write this story, I'll add it at the end of this post so that it doesn't spoil the story. And like last time, my friends also wrote their versions. Below I'll share the link(s) to the available stories. Happy reading 🙂 Alma’s fingers were flying on the keyboard one rainy... Continue Reading →
December sun kept her warm as she sat in the park reading a book about the history of ancient Egypt. The park was located on the opposite side of the building she worked at. That’s how she spent her lunch break on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. On the other days, she spent it with her friend,... Continue Reading →
I would like to think thatThe dreams we haveAre realitiesFrom other universes,Of other versionsOf ourselves.In universesWhere you and I Have each other, Where you and IAre talking and laughing.In universesWhere our fateHas taken usTo a different pathA path that has brought us together. * And here is a simple drawing I did that goes with the poem... Continue Reading →
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