Chained her heartbeat into the rhythm of the night, she ponders on her purpose of her thunderous life. A cigarette lit and a teddy wrapped in her arms, she isn't afraid to kill her imaginary king riding horse. It’s been her whole life believing in stars.  Not anymore. She is wiser to believe in any... Continue Reading →


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Etudes in Writing


Respect the views of world and the world will respect you.

Inner Focus

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A Choice Away

Through the maze you find yourself

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Call off your dogs. Let's talk.