I can’t write ‘off the cuff’. Spontaneous, without editing, or Thesaurus embellishments (more like text photo shopping). And never without changing, revising and re-writing drafts after drafts.…… Read more “Stream of incoherence-ness…”
Game of Survival
She was lying on her bed watching the telly. It was Game of Thrones marathon. Battles of sorts, she smirked. Just like the carnage within. But she…… Read more “Game of Survival”
Peace and belonging
Dreams take me away To a land unknown, yet familiar In the wind I shake and sway Tumultuous with calm and fear Hope takes me…… Read more “Peace and belonging”
Life, Borrowed
“It will take some getting used to,” Coco said. The house was an antithesis of the one she had left behind. The stark disparity would be a…… Read more “Life, Borrowed”
Reminiscence
It was her nightly routine for the past 5 years— revisiting a memory of their lives together. Tonight, it was this picture, taken on their honeymoon to…… Read more “Reminiscence”