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In Breaking, She Blossomed
I There was no root she could dig up, no moment to blame. Her introverted self didn’t grow out of cruelty or neglect. It simply existed — like air or…
Posted inCourage Creative Hall Music
Drowning, Until
I The chandeliers flickered above, casting a dim glow over the grand exquisite hall, beams refracted through the chandelier’s crystals, cascading in soft, shimmering waves that gathered at his feet,…
Posted inCourage Creative Hall Passion
Rebirth: Ashes & Dawn
Prologue Tears streamed down her face with every footstep, the heavy rhythmic thuds a stab in her heart. She strained her ears to catch even a whisper of prayer or…
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blood
prelude blood, invisible ink seeping through the pages of my life story trickling profusely – from invisible wounds, some inflicted recently, some from long ago but still remain invisible wounds…