Snowball Once I was nothing more than a drop of rain up high in the sky yet to feel the pain of change just a drop dripping and falling down towards that impressive ground. down below where I watched all the other raindrops go. Perhaps I don’t know as much as I think I do,... Continue Reading →


Facing My Giants 2 – Dissociate

Rear-view Mirror My past is right behind me I can feel its breath on my neck I can’t run forever my legs are tired I’m out of breath. So afraid of what would happen should I stop and face it I keep running, keep running hoping time will erase it. Story Continued from Part 1.... Continue Reading →

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