You people just want to kill me. Another, by Charisi of the Hitlerkiss. She’s amazing. Reassure us. Break, then change us from grotesque shadows of our former selves. Strain and watch the process with Your Eyes. You let us know of Your presence, that You would not leave us a minute too soon in the […]
Two Little Boys — The Crucible
It’s been a while I did a feature, it’s been a while I had a friend. This post resonated so hard. Thank you! Some bonds are forged over time Some bonds are nurtured slowly Then there are bonds made by blood and made stronger by kin. This is the bond of two little boys made […]
The Cacophony of Breaking Mirrors; An Open Letter.
For my “friend, lover, complication, then friend”, who called me in Senior High, on an illegal phone. I write this, so I am never tempted to forget – Who you are and What you did. This post contains sensitive material. I checked my Instagram and he had sent me a message, something about warning me […]
As You Are: My Husband, My Friend.
He sat beside the window and waved her goodbye. She watched him leave, her head following the dust of the boneshaker till it was all dirt and no outlines. In silence, she turned around towards whence she had come; through the ticket office, into a porch, then towards the small fence surrounding the bus station. […]
Everything Wrong : Everything! With this Magic.
So how do I put this? I had a dream we were together, I had a dream you were in bed with me, I had a dream we kissed. It felt new, and sensual and…. ,my heart wrapped itself around yours. It was slow, tinged on an uncertainty, as if, we both knew but didn’t […]
Between the Hours: A Boring Look, at a Tired Existence.
Fun Fact: The character in this piece was originally male. I decided to change him to a her, right after typing the last word. Pushed by some forces I guess. As expected the result was completely different. Same narrative, same themes, yet the vision changed completely. A strange thing, this life thing. From the wired […]
A Deliverance From Torments Transient
It was 3 a.m., the first time Abena came out of her two-week comma. She was as would be expected completely flustered. So much so, she made one swift motion of her head from left to right, then fell back against the pillow, into a dream state. The second time, it was afternoon. She opened […]
