Yellow, blue, red, green, purple, and all the colours anyone could ever imagine. They were all there, and I couldn’t ask for more!
The excitement to try even one was very much visible on my face. I was sure no matter how old I’d get, I’d always love eating these sweet candy bites!
Just by opening the door, and entering the shop, the sweet and delicious smell of the candy could be smelled flowing...
I was ALWAYS there.
For him.
When he needed.
And I was there for him.
I loved him,
Literally like how first and last loves should be.
He left me.
And he hurt me.
At every chance he got.
Because that’s what I was to him.
A doll.
A secured item, he knew he had at the end of the day.
A secured item, he knew he had at the end of the day.
A doll.
That’s what I was to him.
At every chance ...
I blinked, and I blinked
As the room continued to buzz louder with people
Lost in my own self,
Afar from the rest, I was indistinct.
I felt a weirdly familiar feeling, of wanting to find oneself.
30 people and more,
Must be in this very room,
Yet my heart felt stuck in a Great War,
When all it truly wants, is to soar.
Soar so high,
Feeling so wild,
That the 30 people will feel lonely.
Inst...
‘ Years of rebellions, fights, shifting, and struggles is finally over! My little one is finally a mature grown up and is graduating today! Can you believe it?’ I thought to myself. To my surprise, my daughter is 21 years old and is graduating today. I cannot say this enough times or contain the excitement clearly showing on my face! I wonder if time really does fly fast or have I time traveled to...
Donald awoke with an abrupt loud noise of an alarm clock ringing next to his ear. He was always one to snooze and never set the alarm. “What is this noise and where did it come from?” He thought to himself while the struggle to open his eyes continued. The room had an atmosphere of a dark, chilly Sunday morning up in a wooden mountain cabin, as if it wanted Donald to succumb to the comfort and go ...
I jumped along with Marina, excited about where a journey out into the city will take us today. Skipping, all through the way while her hand fragilely tugged at mine at all times to make sure I was near.
The woman at the market was my most favourite person of all time. Every year, she would come at the same time when the May Fair and Festival would take place bringing in the sweet aromas of flow...
“RUN!” Camy screamed at the top of her long as if her life depended on it. Her friends, Sam and Patrick‘s footsteps followed behind her as they ran out of the school premises and onto the street. Gasping for air, hands on their knees, the three of them hunched forward in a circle as Camy could be heard questioning, “Where do we go now? Where should we hide?”
No answer followed, only the struggle...
You remember the time when all you wanted was to cuddle up in a warm hug, covered in a blanket in front of the TV, biting away at just pizza and beer? As if there was not a single strain of worry in the world for you. You are that free. What happened? Don’t you miss it, or should I ask myself, don’t you miss him?
The answer is definitely, yes.
Because people like him don’t just happen every day...
