“Why are you here again?” Sitting at the edge of the bed, the young woman merely looked back at him from over her shoulder – …
Lost and Found

Be the Voice that Echoes
“Why are you here again?” Sitting at the edge of the bed, the young woman merely looked back at him from over her shoulder – …
The room crackles with electricity that seems to hum in tune with the great machine strapped around her wrist. The air shimmers; sparkles and waves, …
There is an old farmhouse that exists solely on the burnt photograph edges of childhood memory. The sort where it tastes almost like a dream …
Emotions – The Mask of Our Shadows Emotions— Our mental state is something that is no stranger to us. It is how we truly feel …
And she smells like lemongrass and sleep. She tastes like apple juice and peach. Oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture. And she …
The art of a storyteller has always been performance. The curtains draw, the stage rises – a floating sea of burnished wood and plank above …
Vibrant Hues of Love: An Urban Love Story In the heart of a bustling metropolis, where the city’s pulse resonates through the streets, a new …
When you have lived the lives that I have led throughout the aeons, you will learn to appreciate the perspective that is unique to death. …
After so many years – twelve to be exact – I can finally say that the steps I am now taking are headed to my …
Someone once told me that to live is to keep on fighting even when you’re tired, that each day brings its own joys. I don’t …