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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy. Feelings cloaked as words.

The Question Is: You Want Or Not?

Life is filled with decisions upon decisions, we have to make those decisions at hand in order to proceed with our lives, not making the decision is one of the choices too. However, we often ask ourselves the wrong questions... Continue Reading →

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Intention

The intention behind this post is to share how powerful intention can be used to tap into the untapped resources in ourselves. It is imperative to start and do everything with intention as it acts as a beacon of light... Continue Reading →

What I See

Located at the edge of the suburban areas of the hustle and bustle, I hopped out of the train, prepared to take on my new part-time job in the dead of the night. The stars were clouded by the smoke... Continue Reading →

living hope

what if... what i want is not what i really need but what i need may not be what i wanted. what if... there is a dream in my life where the path is already dictated but it is out... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Finale)

The alarms blared in the control room, one of the lab men shouted, "This American is trying to overload our systems." A coffee drop was formed from the last filtration process. The chief took a sip from the steamy cup... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Part 4)

I was back in the void of nothingness again. This time welcomed with a cry of defeat. I sat there, back at my initial spot, crying myself out, balling my eyes to the void beneath me. The sadness was impending,... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Part 3)

Tap. Tap. Tap. "It is only ten seconds sir." one of the lab men reported. "And so?" the chief commander seemed not bothered as he heaved a deep one from his cigarette. "His train of thoughts is back to normal." The... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Part 2)

I woke up in a pitch black place, cloaked in a patient robe, shone by a spotlight, boundless. I got up almost immediately from my spot. My body was perfectly alright. An image of me sprang in front of me... Continue Reading →

Solitary Loop (Part 1)

Static, pulsating with my mere heartbeat. It was surreal that I was still alive after a bullet had driven into my vitals. I pried my eyes open, welcomed by the glaring florescence of a typical interrogation room used by the... Continue Reading →

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