Starting Over
On the day I lost my job, I went back home to a tantalizing thirty-minute-long sex. I do not … Read more
Just a SleepOver
In loving memory of Jim Karu What would you do if you woke up to find the person you slept with dead … Read more
Human Home
There are slight rain drops on the outside. I can tell because the dust on my balcony allows the … Read more
Things I am, Things I do, Things Live for
Among the few gifts I received on my birthday, an anonymous person sent me a gift card in which they … Read more
Walking Away
(For the people whose physical touches I have forgotten, whose breaths have been swallowed by the … Read more
Freedom, At Last
July 4th 2019 might remain to be the day permanently etched in my mind, just because it is the day I … Read more
End of The Road
For the one who holds ransom a greater part of my heart. The one who kills me softly with their … Read more
Musings of an Eight-Year-Old
It is mid-morning. No dew. No chirping birds. Just the vrooms from vehicles and the screaming of … Read more
Breaking Loose
It has been long since I was last here. Long since I had something worth writing here; that people … Read more
My Race, My Pace
(Of feeling you are stuck, nothing seems to go on right, and constantly being tossed into a battle … Read more
