Ace
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I Did Not Know
I did not know, the sunlight could feel so soft, Until I saw your smile. Like dawn’s first light, promising a fresh start. Like that ever so playful drop of dew, untouched by time, pure as a whispered prayer. I… Continue reading
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Please forgive me
The unique way this collection is written is that the meaning and the story changes based on perspective. The overarching theme is the story about love, loss, reconciliation between a father and son. The interpretation of the story changes based… Continue reading
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I’m Sorry
The unique way this collection is written is that the meaning and the story changes based on perspective. The overarching theme is the story about love, loss, reconciliation between a father and son. The interpretation of the story changes based… Continue reading
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Thank You
The unique way this collection is written is that the meaning and the story changes based on perspective. The overarching theme is the story about love, loss, reconciliation between a father and son. The interpretation of the story changes based… Continue reading
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I Love You
The unique way this collection is written is that the meaning and the story changes based on perspective. The overarching theme is the story about love, loss, reconciliation between a father and son. The interpretation of the story changes based… Continue reading
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Ashes of Us
Why was it so quiet? It wasn’t supposed to be this way. The cafe hummed with the low murmur of people pretending they had nowhere else to be. A new age version of the classic about a cold cold heart… Continue reading
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Pensive Moments 2 – What If?
The crimson hue illuminated everyone who stood there. Poised for it to turn green. As if signalling a new era. An era which promoted the resumption of their lives. She turned back. Not a slow deliberate glance, but a fleeting… Continue reading
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Tributes – Somewhere I Belong
It was a simpler time. Back when you knew your neighbours. When you could run over to their place when the smell of a freshly baked pie wafted through the open doors. Back when you had a dog eared copy… Continue reading
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Part 9 – The Crimson Abyss
In the days that followed, we seemingly went back to normal. Isn’t it remarkable, the diversity and the relativity in the definition of normal. The true meaning only seen in the eyes of the beholder. My only motive and my… Continue reading
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Part 8 – The Macabre Tide
Death strikes without warning, snatching away everything like a merciless plunderer leaving you empty handed in the blink of an eye. For Penny, it stole the opportunity to leave. In her convoluted mind, she had conjured a path to exit… Continue reading
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