My Mom was furious on Saturday and she yelled at me that I must not be seen anywhere with you again. I was confused and sad because it was totally unfair. I had been a good girl and I didn't get into any trouble.
SHORT STORY: Friends Forever
SHORT STORY: A Stranger On The Jubilee Line
I saw you at the station right before you jumped on the train. You were dressed in a suit even though it was ninety degrees outside. You looked pretty serious like you had an important meeting to get to, but you saw something on your phone that made you smile.
Blogiversary: Two Years A Blogger, You Can Do It Too
Guess who’s been blogging for two years? Me! I still can’t believe a whole two years have gone by just like that. It was all a dream when I signed up on WordPress on the 7th of March, 2017 and published my first post. I had no idea what I wanted to do exactly. The only thing I knew was that I wanted to share my knowledge with the world and inspire people while doing so.
SHORT STORY| Not Again
A loud bang and glass shattered all around me. “Not again” was the first thought that came to my head. I was in shock but only for a millisecond this time. I grabbed my bag from the floor, held on tight to my phone, turned my back towards them and told my brother to drive.
SHORT STORY| No Words
Our hands brushed against each other’s and I felt a startling vibration. I wasn’t sure he felt it too so I kept on walking but my heart was racing like I had been running for a minute.
Back To You
I'm lost and I can't find my way back in the middle of the ocean and I can't seem to find the shore I'm starting to hear my heart race as I go over my journey
If We Were Having Tea #3
If we were having tea, I’ll have the biggest smile on my face because it’ll be a dream come true. I’ll take lots of photos to remember this moment and keep them close to me forever. I’ll then hold your hand in mine and tell you everything that has happened since you’ve been away.
One Year, One Month & Two Weeks Sober
This is a personal post reflective of my journey without a sip of alcohol for over a year now. I made a personal decision to try it and you can too.
POEM|Twenty Years Later
Twenty years later but I still remember that horrid smell your smell
Through The Storm
The loss of her boyfriend Made her fear for her life She was on the run For she knew she was next