My life… or a poorly scripted story?
Mystoryis one that is not worth listening to. It is poorly scriptedandlacks punctuation and depth. It lingers on too long and then…
Mystoryis one that is not worth listening to. It is poorly scriptedandlacks punctuation and depth. It lingers on too long and then…
HiOld Friend! Its been a while seen weve spoken, No? It seems like a multitude of eons, all rolled into one. Where were you all th…
It was approximately 2am and the temperature was about three degree Celsius accompanied by a pitch-dark chilly night. A black colo…
I have a mirror in my hands. Mirror mirror, what do you see? I see a girl, ablack girl,with beautiful eyes beautiful eyes over ga…
I am a woman, But you could give me any name. I amBhavna; They named me desire. How ironic! Small desires I had, Sipping some win…
Adams story I backed out of the driveway, closely monitoring the environment around me. This was the first time I was driving such…
Wherever I am, your thoughts dictate me. Whatever I do, your smile is my only memory. Your cries wrench my heart, Your painhurts …
To my beloved Daughter, It seems that today may be my last day on earth, my last day with my family, my last day with you. Today, …
For many people, losing weight and keeping it off isn't just tough, it can be near impossible. The constant setbacks and painful y…
Confusion seemed to be everywhere. I shuffled out of bed, reassuring myself, blocking the sound of his voice from my head. Sprawle…