Okay. So I am just sitting there being me, my useless self and suddenly the realization dawns on me. And now I have to rant because that’s the only way … Continue Reading Jumbled. Puzzled. Insane
Flowers don’t bloom in winter. Yet we always try, to turn it into a spring. Hoping for valleys of white flowers, amongst the beds of snow You think you … Continue Reading Flowers don’t bloom in winter
So I took Myers & Briggs personality test this time and I got INFP. Surprise much? I/E-the first letter indicates the source of a person’s energy- Introverted or Extroverted(I/E). N/S … Continue Reading Being an INFP
What would you do?
When the clouds roll down,
and color you blue?
So…2018 is ending. 2019 is almost here. You have been reading/ hearing these words a lot. Another year ends. Now, what does that mean for you? A fresh start or … Continue Reading Reminiscence
Dennise Morgan has her secrets. But It’s nothing compared to what doctor Smith and his companion are hiding. When Dennise encounters the mysterious doctor, she decides to get to bottom … Continue Reading Adventures of Dennise Morgan
Dennise walked as quietly as she could, following them close behind. They were laughing about something. She couldn’t exactly hear them, but she could make out a few words. Words … Continue Reading Chapter 1: Dennise confronts them
So far away and yet she knows.
How does she do that?
Is there a better way? A righteous path, as they say.
Pages, chapter and books. Unfold. At once, and sometimes never. Often misread. Across various stances, incoherent, disjointed and disconnected. Eventually abandoned. Crumbled, crushed and contained, pages deteriorate Chapters , incomprehensible. … Continue Reading Obscure
There was something about her gaze when she looked out of that window. It seemed as if she was lost, searching for something that could not be found. Her doctors … Continue Reading Paige
So let me tell you a story. It does not put me in the best picture, but hey I was a child(just 7 or 8 years old). I was still … Continue Reading The time when I behaved like a brat.
They said, “Write something happy.” And your name popped into my head. So here we are! I am sitting here listening to the Lumineers. Because my best friend loves them, … Continue Reading Happy?
Just a thought, something that occurred to me while I was silently living my life, watching other people trying to control it as if I were a puppet. Yes, it … Continue Reading I live in a dystopian society.
And just as I had thought, the story was lost
For my subconscious realized I was awake.
“It’s poetic,” they said to her. And it really was. Pure and genuine, sad and beautiful all at the same time. But you know what? She didn’t want it to … Continue Reading Poetic