Photo by Radu Florin on Unsplash Every morning I am drawn to the scent of fresh coffee and hear the flicker of a lighter. As part of my mind catches up with my body, I drag my feet into the kitchen and sit beside her. This morning I had to question her daily routine. "I… Continue reading Coffee and Cigarettes
Lately I have been going outside to do some writing and I witness a horrible moment. A woman found out her spouse was with another woman. The pain of being heartbroken is something I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy, but it's not a pain. A pain is a sense that comes and goes within seconds, but an ache last for hours, days, years, maybe even eternity. I hope the woman feels better and doesn't allow the scars to draw her heart from her sleeve.
Living as a Homeless Writer I have this tent in my closet. I bought it two years ago when I went to the beach and I haven't used it since. Now that I look at it, I wonder about my future. Someone close to me once shouted, "chasing your dream will lead you to be… Continue reading Poor, Broke and Hungry
Religion and other forms of spirituality inspire majority of my stories. I wrote The Last Tall Building at the beginning of my transformation of becoming a born again Christian.
My lover is not what I expected him to be. Instead of a chiseled physique, I get a sloth who refuses to release it’s grasp from me. His hair is like bristle of an overused broom. Sometimes I watch him chew on leftovers like a moose. You may ask “why am I with him if… Continue reading Lovers, Perfect/Imperfection
As Valentine's Day approaches and lovers are scampering around shops to buy last minute gifts, there are individuals dreading this moment for bonding. In my opinion, Valentine's Day is just another corporate holiday to get consumers to spend loads of money on gift. If you love someone, shouldn't you express that affection everyday through the… Continue reading First, Love Yourself
