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Tick

Patrolling, a routine for us in the depths of the nights where silence, darkness and the resplendent moon light shone into us as we drove around the suburban areas, some covered in thick forests. Occasionally, we turned on the blue... Continue Reading →

Asphyxia

Sleepless nights, endless stars. Incessantly flowing, a hindrance to my well-deserved rest for the day. The commentaries were akin to roller-coaster rides inside my head, I ran them through as many times as the stars there were in the skies,... Continue Reading →

Vagueness of Reality

Wandering, aimlessly in the pitch black dimension where light was scarce. Drifting, superficially on the baseless reality that we lived in. My thoughts were bulging, wrestling against my conscience about this hollow universe where our basis of living depended on... Continue Reading →

Vanity

As I applied the glossy red polish on my nails, stroke by stroke, making sure that my fingers were illuminating in polished glow. I walked through my room to my kitchen to pick up my eyeliner, applying lip gloss at... Continue Reading →

Perceiving the Inconceivable

My bed was my comfort, for long, but transient. I was able to see things that no one could see, they called me crazy but it was just me, my eyes could perceive the inconceivable, the ghastly apparitions that was... Continue Reading →

寻潘之根(一)

As I stepped foot into China, everything seemed the same as Malaysia except the weather is hotter, and the people are a bunch of lowly educated bunch. I know how to speak Chinese, eventually I could understand everything there, just... Continue Reading →

Punished

"Why are you always back so late?" she cited in a brassy manner. I answered with silence after closing the door at my back as soft as possible, "Are you going out with girls?" It was the millionth time that... Continue Reading →

Minutiae

"I'm going to be slightly late because I took the wrong turn." my mum spoke to my over the phone, I was at the MRT train station after finishing up my job of teaching. "Nevermind... I just reached." 20 minutes before.... Continue Reading →

Crimson Red

The decrepit colosseum was a grandiose blood show for entertainment in the annals of Rome. I stood singularly in front of this grand design, the architectural, the materials, all were somehow natural, it did not look that of a building, as... Continue Reading →

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