The Cry of a Shadow

  The wind whipped her hair against her face as she walked towards the edge. The edge of existence. Her feet slipped on the wet ground as she walked barefoot. The storm seemed never ending. Memories flashing before her eyes. Life is such a fragile thing. She was done with the pretence. She wanted stability... Continue Reading →

The Degrees Of Depression

Cigarette buds. Substance abuse. Sleeved shirts to shut out speculations about the cause of the scars on your wrists. Some posts have to be written from the heart. Some posts need not be perfect in  terms of grammar or structure. Some posts need not suffuse the eerie charm that it ought to have held. Some... Continue Reading →

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