These days, a cup of coffee and I, have become good friends. Even though the bitter beverage was never on top of my favourite five list, there had been a shift in the wind recently, and I found myself

I visited the dentist recently; A kind middle-aged man who resembles a lecturer from my uni. And after he sat me down in that weird-looking “dentist” chair of his and checked out where the problem was,

I dream of a small little house in the mountains sometimes. A small little house with only a bedroom or two, with frilly curtains and piles of books on the floor, a handmade dining table and rusty kitchenware

I hate it when my own mind betrays me. Sounds like a weird occurrence, doesn’t it? It might be more natural if this sentence of mine related to misplacing memories or names, but this treacherous brain

I started 2023 feeling depressed. It frankly isn’t anything new, considering how things are in my life. But I started 2023 feeling depressed, but it’s almost the middle of January, and the cloak of gloom

I like to go on long walks. Sounds awfully like one of those lines you’ve heard people using on dating apps, doesn’t it? But it’s a phrase that has been true for me for quite a while now, and indeed I

I have yet to swipe out the scars I hide under my bed. It’s not the end of the world in a sense, but it is something that goes against living life in the ways of a minimalist. Minimal pain. Minimal

Image source “I– I don’t think I can do it,” Evan said, looking down at the papers with blank eyes. His Therapist, the kind woman who went by Caroline, sat in front of him with a look that inched towards

I am a person with many, many hobbies. This, is initially seen as a good thing, because people with a lot of hobbies are considered creative and active. But in my case, I think it makes me more of a

Before even getting into the topic at hand, I’d like to state that I am an avid overthinker. It’s a habit(well, it’s more of a trait at this point) that has been stuck with me for ages, and like a possessive

The purchase was made entirely out of a whim. Yard sales were never my typical go-to places, but because of my father's interest and my mother's nagging, I decided to take a look, and the rest is probably,

To my beloved, The fateful moment when our hands touched on that rusty old bus, I knew it was the start of a calamity within me. A wondrous disaster; I watched it paint me blue and green while gazing into

I’ll admit. The relationship I have with coffee falls under a bit of love and hate. I’m not overly obsessed with it, and, it’s definitely not something that I couldn’t live without. Hell, I could even

I’m not gonna lie, the choices for what to do this weekend are kinda tough for a homebody like me. But if I do have to choose, I think I’d go with sailing a small sailboat for the weekend, you know, to

Well… Firstly, if I ever star in a movie about my own life, it’ll be an absolute flop. Not because of my outward beauty, (I’d like to think I can pass as an average person pretty easily), no, but because

I’ll admit, I’m not the most knowledgeable when it comes to this game. So when some of my friends suggested me to try my hand at drawing something for the contest, I was at a loss. A quick visit to the

"Tell me, Evan Miller, do you ever feel like leaving?" "Leaving? Where to?" "Hmm…I don’t know… Somewhere far.." The buzz of the coffee machine accompanied him every day as

It’s like a step across times; decades, and eternities, flowing like a river that goes back instead of forth until coming to a standstill. The sky, and the earth around you, all seem to whisper a story

A few days ago, I had the pleasure to roam around the city well past my bedtime, and even though this might be all too normal for some out there, it was still something that is out of the ordinary for

Another part of the fiction I'm currently writing. The previous part can be found here, even though there is no sequence in my writing for now. Enjoy! :) "...Life is like a game of dice you see..."