Kiera stands under a willow tree at the far end of the meadow when I break into the clearing, staring through the foliage that encapsulates her and gazing at the pond at the base of the tree. Even from where I stand, I can tell that the scene is right: the air and the trees … Continue reading Kiera and Roe
The feeling of finishing a novel is one that goes like this: A feeling of loss coupled with a knowing that there is a need to let go. The feeling is one that any reader would understand: as they hold their breaths for that last time when they read the last pages of that good … Continue reading The feeling of finishing a novel…
The sky hangs a soft blue hue from out the glass wall by which I stand and watch the evening unfold. In the distance, the silhouettes of trees outline the boundary where the sky meets earth; It's leaves morph from a dark green to a deep black in the backdrop of the impending night, blurring … Continue reading Anticipation
I am writing to you now on behalf of the countless of other students that I represent to thank you for being so kind as just to exist. Society as we know it would be impossible without you, in my paradigm of society at least. Thank you for being our saving grace from the misery … Continue reading Dear Holidays,
I love it whenever your leaves sway in the wind, leaving in its wake a swoosh and rustling of leaves. It is the sound that I often hear then and there again whenever I'd sit by the bench tables right outside that lecture theatre, just along that long walkway. It is the sound that I … Continue reading Dear Trees,
Dear God, I thank you for everything that has happened today God - For helping me to step out of my comfort zone to do outreach today and being with me every step of the way. It has indeed been an experience I know I will not be forgetting anytime soon. Help me not to … Continue reading Outreach
I still remember the days when I was younger; days when I still attended kindergarten lessons and when I first tasted the rain. Back in those days, time stood still, for it was out of our minds; instead replaced with the ever present thoughts after mealtimes and games. It was a time of happy memories, … Continue reading Dear Rain,
Dear Diary, I lead what most people would call an average life. It is not a life that health fanatics would appraise as the epitome of lifestyles, nor is it probable that my life will ever be credited as anything more than ordinary. In many ways, I am contented with knowing that, maybe even liking … Continue reading The Greatest Beauty
Dear God, If I were, to be honest, I would say that I do not know where to begin, what to say or how to even organise my thoughts right now. I should have known better than to have written to an unknown benevolent ear I had hoped for. I should have known that it … Continue reading Made For Love
Dear Diary, I always knew it was only a matter of time before I'd come back around to writing to you again. I guess I had known it all along. Since the moment I'd stopped writing to you months back, it had only come back to haunt me then and again. I should have known better … Continue reading Resolve
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