I LIKE YOU JUST BECAUSE..._Broken Crayons Still Colour_Cowards Among Us_Once upon a time...on Earth-
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I LIKE YOU JUST BECAUSE...
The sweet, old, musky scent wafting to my nose as it lingers to every flipping page, reading the book: “I Like You Just Because”, in this little park bench, a wooden seat made of a strong narra tree that is neatly varnished was my best sitting place. The much-needed fragrant, a humbling breeze of air with the sun shining brilliantly in the clear, blue sky giving me the picture-perfect day. Swaying my feet as I sit, and ecstatically reading the phrases “I like you because… and I like you just because”. It didn’t take an aeon for the changing of the winds, a bizarre atmosphere comes creeping in...
Broken Crayons Still Colour
Rain clashes against the window as lightning flashes through the room. I look into the bathroom mirror and I’m greeted with the reflection of a broken, exhausted girl. I slowly lift up my t-shirt, revealing my bare stomach, scar included. My fingers carefully trace the outline of my scar located on my left hip. A triangle surrounding the number ‘8’. This will always be imprinted in my skin. This will never disappear. It will be a part of me for the rest of my life. The past is the past, and that’s unchangeable. The only thing you can do is try to forget and move on. The earth doesn’t stop spin...
Cowards Among Us
It was nearing midnight when I huddled close to my cousins in the dark of the room, looking up at my sister, Aniya’s, penlight lit face as she told us a story of people who camped out in the woods on a full moon, never to return to recount the tale themselves.She lowered her voice to a whisper as she leaned in and we mirrored her, wanting to know what the sole survivor of that hellish night had said before he wandered off, never to be seen again “Hell is empty, all the devils a’– RRRAAHHHH!”. The jump scare had us screaming at the top of our lungs, a tangle of limbs trying to unravel itself to...
Once upon a time...on Earth-F.
Once upon a time...on Earth-F.Once upon a time, in a worwww.onedoor.ccld very similar to our own, but somehow slightly different, there lived a girl named Esperanza. She was a kind soul, and she spent most of her time in her back garden playing make believe around all the flowers her mother had put so much effort into growing. Esperanza loved the way the flowers smelled, and all the beautiful colors they filled her garden with; she often would take her imagination journal with her under the flower covered bushes to write.Esperanza did all of her most important thinking under the flower bushes. In fact, she ...