Dune by the Dark


He closed his eyes, and he saw exactly what he saw when they could see. Black. He wondered if this was what void felt like. Black air pressing against you. It was getting colder. Something was happening, something he was clueless about. Cold and the desert felt sharp against his skin. It had been a…

Bibliophile


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Witness to a Murder.


In response to The Daily Post’s weekly writing challenge: “Overheard.” It was just another winter evening. I was walking past the 20th street, on my way home after a long tiring day at work. I hadn’t taken my usual route in search of a shortcut. I remember I wanted a warm cup of coffee badly. I…

The Orange Suit


Damn, it was too bright in here. Isn’t this place supposed to be dark and weary as in those movies and books, am so fond of? It seems obvious enough to a kid like me, all of 13 years of age. But I guess the reality is another thing altogether. I can’t believe I was…

Some houses live


         Italo Calvino said: The more enlightened our houses are, the more their walls ooze ghosts. Describe the ghosts that live in this house: Image credit: “love Don’t live here anymore…” – © 2009 Robb North – made available under Attribution 2.0 Generic When you look through the window, you see the vast stretch of…

Burnt…It’s been done,What now?


Daily Prompt: Burnt.Remember yesterday, when your home was on fire and you got to save five items? That means you left a lot of stuff behind. What are the things you wish you could have taken, but had to leave behind? This prompt asks me if I remember yesterday? Yesterday?! How could I forget, forget  …

Chaos On Repeat


A second back into past A decade older It’s weary and murky in here Maybe am starting to see things  again… On repeat. The chaos in my head Loud and white noise Vacuuming back and forth Until I hear that shrill again Of silence I never had. Maybe you’re seeing things too… Coz I’m so…