Separating from him was her greatest fear came alive, a fear she kept deep down in the darkest corner of her heart. "We are the best" she remembered his voice in her mind. Opening the door to her bedroom that scent of him enveloped sending her back in time when there was warm and comforted... Continue Reading →


A writeup written 3 years back for my mother was lost and as a result I couldn't show it to her. So I decided it would be a good idea to put forth my creation as mother's day just flew by. Her face all tired and withered she looks old as pale winter's moon.Her skin... Continue Reading →

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