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The Black Rose of Anarchy
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Entrapped in her woes, she finds peace in the fiction her minds gifts her.
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Stoned Sugar
Ever had a shower in the rain, with the sky above you and stone walls all around you? A garden shower, open to the sky. Open, naked, free. Did you feel the water fall upon your head, drop by drop, then cascading down your face, your nudity, down belo...
Blue Water Ladies…
In the midst of being surrounded by CIM notes, text books, a laptop and papers on my bed, I realised I needed to stretch my legs, and I did just that. I found that my mother had purchased Rs.250 worth of blue water lilies and they were just dumped in...
Caverns of our Hearts
Part I can be found here – Tears Over Coffee. - Part II of Kinship of Spirit - Christy cried in my arms for a while, while I stroked her soft hair. My gray t-shirt, was now wet, by her salty tears. She cried, hard and then sobbed awhile telling...
Tears Over Coffee
Part I of Kinship of Spirit - The door bell rang. Miths made her way through her apartment’s living area, towards the door, and looked through the peep hole. She saw a familiar head of hair, looking downwards. The curls were slightly visible, s...
Waking up with Yellow Bird.
There’s something wonderful of having a pet. Not only are they the loyal type if you have a dog, or a cat that thinks its a dog, but they are also the lovable type (yes, the cat who think it’s a dog is the same). The dog who was Zoffy isn...
Dear Sixteen-Year-Old-Me…
Hey Kiddo Now first of all, don’t hate me for calling you that, but from where I am standing, you are still a kid to me, but a good kid. I think you were referring to yourself as Nicky about a year ago, make sure that never resurfaces, because ...
