Had she not turned away It might have consumed her, That one look; As terrifying as it was intriguing. His … More
The seasonal passenger on the train on life, She entered, like a summer breeze, Laughed like sunshine, Loved like thunder, … More
I had quite a few nicknames throughout high school, the prominent three being Trouble, Smiley, and the Little Dangerous One. … More
When I was a little girl, my grandpa used to take me on long walks every night after dinner. On … More
There’s a light at the end of the tunnel Enclosed by a dead end. Do you turn back or remain? … More
Starlight and street lights, Birds’ whistles and blaring horns, Mountain tops and penthouse suites. Jewels of the east and colours of … More
“We’ve become black and white memories of the colourful dream we once were.” R. A. Douglas March 27,2017.