Walking on Sunshine
Joy visits in fleeting moments. If only Rachel could capture it, bottle it, hold it in her hands forever, but she couldn’t. She tried when she was four, and a cloud of colourful...
Read MoreThe Ring
It was early evening when the snow came. Small shiny crystals at first, then big, bold, boulders of ice. Solemnly, it painted everything white. Until outside was a frosty picture, shining...
Read MoreThe Unsaid
For the power to break the land was in fire, but fire wouldn’t come. And the power to kill the fire was in water, and water wouldn’t come. And the power to lap water was in wind but...
Read MoreMe
Listen. Did you hear them? The hills are talking to me. They called my name. They dare me to climb and see how hard life could be. What an ultimate invitation to a battle of survival....
Read MoreEye of a Needle
You could mock an old man because you know he is close to his grave. But do not mock a young boy because you don’t know what he could become. I am the word carver. I forge words, I make...
Read MoreChildren of The Sun
When I was young, mum told me there was man in the moon. I sat every night staring at the sky, with a thousand stars dotting the naked sky. Each time I tried counting the stars I kept...
Read MoreAnaesthesia
In the beginning, when there was no time, our land was in total ruin and desolated for full disobedience and condemnation. The line between the living and the spirit was thin and...
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