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Short Fiction #19 | 'Few' Bad Years
As tears cascaded down my face soaking my pillow, I couldn't wrap my mind around what had happened. What kind of a mother would insult her own child? I had my moments when I could block the negativity
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Secluded Thought #9 | The Wonder of Silence
I find silence as the green smoothie to my mind. I have been heard many times making statements such as, 'Please turn that down' or whisper 'This place is amazingly quiet. Can you hear that?' At first,
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Short Fiction #18 | My Blood
Right in front of me stood the house that held all the childhood memories I learned to embrace; the good and bad until a door opened and I made a quick escape. My husband consoled my mind, but my feet
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Secluded Thought #8 | What If
This is a dedication to humanity and how the Earth, turning black with rot, has clouded the very most important reasons for our existence. What If I came with my old broom and swept out every surface of
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freewrite
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Short Fiction #17 | Zuri
At the time when Cleopatra & Ptolemy XII inherited Egypt 51 BC, another universe was filled with uproar. Rumors were everywhere and each citizen was curious to know whether what they heard was true
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Short Fiction #16 | Overboard
I could see a vivid outline of the rain puddle on Friday evening. With no raincoat and umbrella, I searched for refuge from my husband. On his arrival, I was caught off guard when I opened the front door
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Short Fiction #15 | Trapped in Time
Sasha quit being friends with the girls in the neighborhood since every time she tried to be involved, they either teased her or forgot she even existed in the circle. She always found it peculiar listening
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mindfulness
7y
Published a New Book
This year has been perfectly imperfect for me in the most beautiful way. I intentionally decided to push beyond my limits and be mindful of living every day than surviving it. But this, this is beyond
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writing
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Short Fiction #14 | Twinkle
Astraea's cries poured in form of rain over the people on earth. It had been 100 years since she left earth and the love of her life; the love that was crashed by her father Astraeus, the god of dusk,
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Short Fiction #13 | Impeccable
Despite being raised in a royal family, Grace always had the urge to take off her heels and get her hands dirty. She would find out why the clock was not working anymore and fix it or set plaster on the
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Mind's Footprint #6 | 7 Habits that cultivate Self Compassion
1. Find zeal in life It's okay to have defect moments that make you wonder why it's happening to you and why now. It's okay to be human, we subscribed to the good and the bad once we were planted into
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writing
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Short Fiction #12 | Pause, Play, Pause
In his salad days, Geoffrey did not take NO for an answer and he portrayed his intelligence and ability every chance he had an encounter with the scent of power and money. Now as an old man who could hardly
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Short Fiction #11 | Estranged cage
In my few decades on earth, I can't help but find humor in the stories based on the powers believed to cascade down a woman's body. If I grew up with those stories, I would be the Moon goddess who apparently
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writing
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Secluded Thought #7 | Forbidden
I'll be lying if I said this was an easy topic to air out. I have had encounters with people who've had different perspectives on sexuality. And the beauty of being surrounded by such diversity is that
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Short Fiction #10 | Fool's paradise
Love has been trapped in our empty hearts since resentment flossed its way through our household, more like his household until I trapped him into marriage. Taking time to watch my moves, you would think
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Short Fiction #9 | Recess
Her maple tree had flowered through the season, fresh chestnut red, looking scrumptious and well-fed. Her fruit was ready to be plucked and her swollen roots and the worn-out trunk couldn't help but sing
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Short Fiction #8 | Unfinished art
Five years ago, we had a vision of a beach themed home in a warm gated community in the comfort of other families. We took strolls around, or my husband did as I collected different interior designs that
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writing
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Short Fiction #7 | Torment
The choking smell of cigar and liquor tiptoes towards me at the main entrance of the house to warn me of his bad mood. The rot and musty smell in the kitchen confirm another hungry night. I fixate my eyes
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Short Fiction #6 | Frozen time
The stars here are different from there. The hardest part is always adapting to different atmospheres. I have been stuck in this transition for years and both spheres have filled my cup. I shut down where
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Secluded Thought #6 | Holding Up The Universe Together
With the madness in this world, having someone have your back is like having on a silky white sleeveless dress, with small black butterfly prints, that accentuates your marinated coconut oiled skin. It
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