
Writing is….
…my confidant, my silent friend to which I can run to whenever I feel annoyed, upset or distraught. My jumbled thoughts take form and I find solace there.
Written Word
‘I was looking for a haven and I found it in you.
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Fictional Blurbs

Read fictional pieces that tell a truth of some kind.
Flash Fiction
The wooden spoon has its many uses.
Grandma used it to ..
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There isn’t much to like about Ṣeun.
He has a face that only a …
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