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The Color of Truth

  • 23 May 2018

I grew up seeing colors when people spoke. It’s hard to explain, but I’ll try. I also see emotions in color. When I was little, I saw my mom in shades of blue when she talked with me. Blue is the color o...

An interruption to new life

  • 20 Mar 2018

It had felt as if I was falling, but I wasn’t moving. As if I was hanging from something, like it was wire. How do I know this word? I could barely move. How am I thinking? I moved my head so I could look at my body and saw that I’m no...

The Whore woken upon the cross of Death

  • 06 Sep 2015

          …Leah stroked Aleister’s naked body as he slept. The love they had made had been more frenzied than usual and he smelt strongly of sweat. In one long motion she stroked from his c...

The Foreigner Chapter 3

  • 02 Aug 2015

          For a brief moment he felt sympathy: the vacant expression on the stripper’s face, barely out of her teens…if that, as she woodenly side-stepped on the podium in her extravagantly...

The Foreigner Chapter 2

  • 02 Aug 2015

          It was 9am when the plane finally landed in Thailand. The balmy morning air that greeted Nic as he left the airplane struck him as pleasant, if not a little aggressive, and he immediately unbu...

The Foreigner Chapter 1

  • 02 Aug 2015

          The murmur of the public behind him haunted him. Even though he didn’t know enough Thai to understand what they were saying he felt their gazes pricking like a thousand needle-points int...

The Artistand his muse part 1

  • 13 Mar 2015

So the artist was in search of his new passion , new muse. The unconventional artist so stereotypical yet Crazy , in his imaginationshe lived Every day every minute , he had a new muse , a new intoxication chasing till he lost interest His u...

Fighting for my life

  • 24 Feb 2015

I see lips moving but hear no words. I can touch the world around me yet somehow it refuses to interact with me. I'm nothing but an extra in my own production. Fighting for my life just got a whole lot harder. New school, New li...