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Faceless

Meditating, cross-legged in the waterfall. The water pummeled against my whole being, pressurising my aura, fortifying it into a tougher state. My katana laid silently on my lap. Time was relative. I kept my posture as long as I could... Continue Reading →

On The Spot.

After months of grueling training with strict discipline, I was more than prepared to take on the best. It felt like it. Mentality also played a crucial role in winning all the matches, leading me to the final where I... Continue Reading →

Flowing

Bones about to rip through the subcutaneous layer, I mustered every ounce of energy to gather water into the two plastic containers that were to be brought back saddling my donkey. It was a routine, I had been doing this... Continue Reading →

Died.

Static, after work, no one seemed to care about me, my phone was left with no notifications, I had nobody to go to, I could only go home and rest for the next day's routine. It had been the same... Continue Reading →

Being at The Top

"Come on!" I shouted at the top of my lungs after defeating hundreds of Spartans in a row, "Give me some challenge!" impaling my weapons into the sandy grounds, declaring to fight the Spartans with my blood-caked bare hands. As... Continue Reading →

Can. It…

Heaving heavily after pushing open the front doors, knowing that only darkness was lingering around with me. Its presence was prominent. I was micro-sleeping on my drive back, beaten down by the everyday errands, my heart was wearied to get... Continue Reading →

Controller

Grunt.┬áSpat some blood out, a blow landed straight into my stomach, set me flying into the wall behind me. My room was dim, my TV just blew its fuse. The figure dealt another ballistic shot, sending me straight down a... Continue Reading →

Grizzly Magnum

Hiking across the icy mountains right across my backyard, I shivered as I warmed up my body for my daily drill. I could not imagine that I got this far in my training regime, one month in, no slacking, full-blast... Continue Reading →

“Pertinacious.”

"Pertinacious." Kai uttered syllable by syllable and went to her class. Just one word to cap off everything that was on my mind when I had a small talk with her. She sent my thoughts flying into the endless spiral... Continue Reading →

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