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Saccharine (a short story)

This is the society that we have always planned to evolve into, a society where the feminists won and genders are regarded equally....

Word of The Day Archive

Debris Alice felt her heart beating roughly against her chest before she heard anything else. She felt the weight of the debris of the...

My Innocence

If you asked me to tell you my fondest childhood memory, I wouldn’t be able to provide one. Not because I had a terrible childhood, but...

The Duck Pond

Duck feathers in the Murky pond. Scattered like the Birds swimming in it.

Days of The Week Haikus

Sunday Kites, wings like birds up in the sky far away. Sun shines like bright laughter Monday Tiny little rats mask over their little...

My Cat

Living with a cat holds a bittersweet air of loneliness while not actually being alone; boundaries are closely etched, a fine line...

My Voice

Soft touches of fingers on your skin, enough to raise goosebumps up and down your arms. There is a sort of hopefulness that clouds your...

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A Body Without A Voice

To most people, the only significance that inanimate objects seem to hold is that of a day to day function or even decoration. My mind...

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