Blip bing bang bonanzo brain rot incoming of the lil energies bubbling like a tower of soap charging them up to explode simultaneously. Flimsy famboozled flabbergasting mash of words conjured up so the spell can finally take form as the witch brooms away towards the fairy dust. Magical beings ruptured as each fire blooms. This is just the start I must be consistent with NOO constraints without a s...

Once there resided a group of tiny frogs in a straw hut. Slowly as the beach eroded, that began to appear cracks, which make its way and steeped itself with roots grasped around trying its best to mend it. Turns out the water tides were becoming deeper which resulted in turmoil and so the frogs had to ensue a journey across during the storm and packed up on a boat made of leafs and twigs to carry ...

Slide the TV remote through the sheets till it fell through cracks never to be discovered again which meant silence had to peek and peel layers through and through of the slits between walls of homes all screwed. Like a neighbouring chest of drawers full of trinkets and all. I wonder what the bodies are doing while I stay up. I muddle through the must to find a way to get back what I’ve lost behin...

As the young woman walked through the pavement, she couldn't help but feel torn between two different paths in life. On one hand, there was the familiar and comfortable path that she had always known, the path of tradition and conformity. On the other hand, there was the unknown and exciting path of self-discovery and individuality.

As she examined the fresh new city ever so closely, her eyes beg...

In the midst of a forest, bathed in the golden hues of autumn, lay a breathtaking sight. The trees, with leaves ablaze in hues of scarlet and crimson, stood tall and proud, as if guarding a secret. Here, the very air seemed infused with magic, and the earth beneath one's feet seemed alive with whispers of long-forgotten tales.

The forest was alive with color, the vibrant red leaves of the trees ...

Abandoned station full of souvenirs, brief recalls and recollections of past memories waiting to be rediscovered. Hints left with burnt pieces of sheets with piano notations and handwritten letters. Utilities upon utilities and appliances upon appliances stacked within cornered rooms. A place full of circuits and electric machinery as well as vacuums and tubes of water. It’s a difficult scenario t...

Your crown is made of the peoples bones and hunger, overjoyed by drops of water landing on ground after years of droughts. There’s no doubt about your level of ignorance and demolition. It keeps on caving in towards the society’s imperfect assumptions on what they hold to be valuable. Their love is chewed up, used and spat out. As the world watches, they burn. As there is nothing left except the y...

There’s no place quite like home. Free refills of cereal and milk. Mama is there in the corner taking pictures of the sun and us on the field. So I grab my brothers hand, tell him “YOU’RE IT!” and begin to run as fast as possible. Running around carelessly with no destination in sight, only the present as the wind blows through the stream and the grass hovers wavering wrapped over my legs as I fin...

Thank goodness for the fact I am pro at the game of lockpicking cars, it might be a difficult habit to knock off, but who knows how far this trick can be pulled. As the the door handles welcomes my palm upright, I pull my body into the car and lock the doors shut. There’s no one else who can get inside whilst I’m here. And drive…

Ahh! I smile as the breeze ebbs and webs through the clouds and it ...

Sometimes I wonder how is it so that the deep underground can recede, receed till no end, no fireballs just a stone caving in curling into its self. How is so that time can shutter at high speed as the shuttles travel through and deep. In another country or city within a few minutes instead of weeks. Lower yourself down hundreds of floors descending below water. Echo’s gloating forward reflecting ...