“Jessalyn! Wait!” His gravelly voice sounded over the market place, making the stylish customers as well as the traders turn their heads.

Jessalyn, dressed in her best gown, rushed through the stands. These colorful compositions filled with gleaming fruits and exotic-smelling herbs usually never left her in the cold. But as Rahim was still shouting her name, Jessalyn wanted nothing more than to d...

Cute.

You.

Are cute.

What’s happening to me,

Why am I feeling weird?

The only thing I see,

My vision cleared,

You, my dear,

You are right here.

My gaze meets yours,

The time endures,

Palpitating heart,

Feelings like a dart,

My stomach rumbling,

My fingers fumbling,

A shiver down my spine,

I want to make you mine.

Mine.

You.

Are mine....

Watching the cars,

Driving so fast,

Rushing and small,

With lights ‘cause it’s dark.

I’m admiring the lights,

From up in the heights,

Tiny people in haste,

I’m not seeing a face.

The moon starts to shine,

Wolfes start to whine,

I’m up above high,

Just watching the sky.

Silence up here,

The night’s super clear,

Down everything’s fast,

They’re having a blast.

Enjoying the quiet,

Of staying in pr...

Another day,

Beginning slow.

Chilling in my cave,

Damn, I’m brave.

Echoeing roars,

Following amores.

Gaining weight,

Having food,

Irresistable taste.

Joining my friends,

Killing some bugs,

Laughing in defense,

Marking my spots,

Nourishing plants,

Organic ants,

Pissing in trees,

Quaking in breeze

Rolling in grass

Shaking my fur,

Teasing a stir.

Us in enclosures,

Valleys of visitors,

We’re the expos...

Whistling the tune stuck in my mind, I jauntily sway down the stairs, ignoring the ginormous spiderwebs which are dangling along the walls.

After months of sleeping under bridges and in public buildings, I can finally enjoy living in a home all for myself. How I was that lucky? An old man used to talk to me as his source of happiness (not to be conceited, but my jokes made him laugh!!), and for s...

A touch,

A gaze,

A crush,

A phrase,

Is it love, is it not?

Is it something to tie a knot?

A friend, no more?

A relation to explore?

But then, a shock,

No time left to unlock,

Your secrets are going,

Away are you flowing,

And all left to cover,

Is ‘Farewell.

Farewell, my almost lover’...

Rustling leaves under my feet,

Chirping birds up in the trees.

Calming green,

A peaceful scene.

A brisk flow,

Plants that grow,

The shining sun,

While rivers run.

The smell of wood,

Crackle of twigs underfoot.

That’s what forest means....

In a dark forest,

on a beautiful day in August,

an astonishing creatur is about to engulf her.

It’s looking quite dreadful, covered in fur,

it’s eager to devour its meal,

filling its stomach to heal.

She screams and cries, but no one hears,

she’s left alone with all her fears.

Bite by bite, she disappears,

All alone into the unknown....

Red. The color of passion.

She urged me to wear a red dress, she told me I’d be an attention magnet.

I liked what she said, I wanted to be desired.

Now I am in a club. My friends left, it’s just me. People are dancing, I want to try it too but I drank too much, I can only stagger and sway.

My red dress, even darker. Is it still my spilled drink or is it.

I breath in sharply.

A shrieking sound.

“...

“Where is that book… that damn book…” A cute girl murmurs while scanning through the books stacked up in a shelf. I continue my own search. The book I am searching for is, too, an essential on my shopping list. I’m not sure if they have it here, even with the rustic look of this shop.

Suddenly, my heart jumps as a slight pain rushes through my foot. A hiss escapes out of my mouth and I look up. He...