Gift

My heart was pounding anxiously against my chest, I was sweating profusely although it was the winter. Quivering, shaking, I needed to calm myself down, or else screwing up would be premeditated. I stood singularly in front of her door, one hand holding the roll of paper that was a portrait of her that I […]

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Bright Eyes

Have something new for you! Weaved by this wondrous, awesome, stunning writer, share some love to her by visiting her Twitter : @DarthErica People ask me, “Do you regret your life choices?”, and I’m always at a loss as to how to answer. Sometimes, it’s not always a choice. Yes, there are many choices in […]

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Mass Killing (Vegas Shooting)

I am so tired at looking at the world burning in flames of pain, glorified by hatred, and inundated by darkness. I am also bored of seeing influencers only praying for the tragedies that are too major to be ignored, there are countless of cold-blood shed happening everywhere around the world, no matter it is […]

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Too Fast (Rant)

Time is of essence. I thought to myself since the day I realised my dream, not quite so, but it became prominent after I went into this STPM thing. Everything became too quick, the pace was extraordinary fast compared to my previous academic studies. I was strangled, the teachers did not know how to teach, except […]

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Cherry Blossomed (Finale)

Teressa, reporting into service, operation Omega, code number-0331, target locked down, Jason, not much information acquired, physical, 1.75 metres in height, bald, sinewy, random dressing style, no pattern detected, no information attained about the convoy, all seemed normal. Signing out, Teressa, 13 May 2000. It was her voice, stern, mechanical, robotic in style, I used […]

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