Death dropped by unexpectedly this morning. Memories woke up from a long slumber and answered the door groggily and confused, unable to recognize the visitor through unadjusted vision; consciousness had not hit him as hard as the light did. Death simply stood there with a light smile, waiting for his old friend to invite him… Continue reading J
The path ahead stretches out further the more he ran ahead. With breath that can't catch up to his pace, Chester is on the verge of stopping. But he can't. Every time he slows down a little, he can feel them closing in onto him. His calves are burning and his lungs are screaming for… Continue reading Visiting hours are over
"The idea of a new relationship always have the habit of sticking around for a little too long, like an overly enthusiastic new colleague that keeps trying to initiate a conversation during lunch." Its like opening a well-wrapped gift, drawn out over a few months, or maybe just days. The excitement from receiving the present,… Continue reading I hope you like it – me
Abraham entered the class and made his way to the desk. The room reeked of death. He put his bag down and looked at the students, unsure if he was at a mortuary. Sitting at the corner of the room, Baron’s head dropped lower and lower and does not seemed like it would be getting… Continue reading BORING
Your comb stopped midway the stroke of hair. Your gaze land wildly on the window as you twist your body abruptly. Unmoving, the window remains lifeless and apathetic to your awkward hands frozen in the air. You continued staring, without actually looking at the window. The rain was indifferent and continued it's relentless dive. As… Continue reading Who’s there?
Harry spotted Ron and Hermoine at the end of the table as he make his way towards them, painfully aware of the gaze and attention that he attract. Collin Creevey and gang pointing and mumbling excitedly at him from a distance, Draco Malfoy sneering menancingly while he lift his spoon towards his mouth. Leave me… Continue reading Harry Potter and the oRDer oF tHE pHOeniX
He have been chasing after time his whole life. Rushing to meet client. Rushing to meet deadlines. Rushing to something. Tiring his body around the clock. He never complained, not a word. He just pressed on, to meet time. One day, he stopped finding time. Because it belongs to him now. He… Continue reading Isn’t it – to get going
Raindrops falling from the sky She dance around like a butterfly Her hands, she twirl them up so high She is going to see him another time Raindrops falling from the sky The mother yelps as she dropped the knife Sank on the kitchen floor she cry Her baby cannot open her eyes another… Continue reading Raindrops
Au revoir Or or what? Nothing, you dumb twart. Bye.
Purposefully, you lift the cup to your mouth. You take the first sip - Ahhhhh. You smack your lips as the hot coffee find themselves into you. The first sip is always the best, the most refreshing thing on Earth especially on a cold Tuesday morning. The second sip - You reach for the… Continue reading Coffee, Tea or Maggie Mee?