Ladies and gentlemen. I am happy to announce to you that September is here. Welcome to the month of September. Welcome to the month of Queens, of Royalty. It is scientifically proven that all the best people are born in September. People like... me. Uhmmm.... I don't know of any other person born in September.… Continue reading Welcome September
Read previous installment here. On the elevated stage, James saw a mysterious patch of light. He looked up at the dangling spotlights peeking out of wads of old stage curtains and was shocked to discover that the light was not, as he had imagined, being emitted by one of the old spotlights. The light was,… Continue reading Shut-Court #4
Read previous installment here. James' search took him past what seemed like a lounge where overturned chairs, empty bottles and glassware were scattered on the bar. A stale and musty smell that filled the air. A wad of moldy torn curtains were draped over the bar like the decaying carcass of some unknown creature. The… Continue reading Shut-Court #3
In my secondary school days, when the first Chronicles of Narnia movie came out, there was a girl (I forget her name) who was absolutely in love with Aslan. She would fawn over him and call him "Lion of my heart" before swooning in genuine admiration of the character. I found it funny but cute.… Continue reading Review: To Narnia and the North
Before I start posting about how I am such a devout reader of literature, let me just admit (to prevent being a hypocrite) that I have been reading a particular book for the past two months. It is called A Wild Justice by Craig Thomas. I just picked the book from a corner (literally how I acquire… Continue reading I Read, Therefore, I Write.
In the last few seconds of consciousness before Ina blacked out, she thought she saw someone else behind the creature, hooded, holding a silver sword with eyes as blue as the eastern star saying “It is all over. Where you’re wrong though is that it’s over for you Beast.” Ina woke up to chatter… Continue reading The Loop. #12
Like most people, Flo had fears. Her fears were not caused by monsters though. The absence of light, or tight spaces or great heights where not the things that caused chills to run down her spine. Flo's fear was so unique that it could only be described in a scenario. Her fears came to her… Continue reading The Adventures of Flo: Ph(l)obia #25
The intellectuals; those who had a higher level of understanding were the ones who Flower Jiya looked up to. To her, they deserved to be named 'role models'. She would study closely, the lives of these echelons with one sole purpose and that was to emulate it. And Flo made a habit of following their… Continue reading The Adventures of Flo: Full Cycle #22
For the following days, patience was much more than a virtue to Crazy girl, it was a necessity. She knew that Mrs Darkheart watched them keenly for the woman was aware that the girls were undeniably trying to escape. Knowing this, Ina and the girls tried their best to act normal. Everything did seem normal… Continue reading The Loop. 5#
Wherever Flo looked, she saw beautiful girls clad in short but sophisticated, expensive but gorgeous dresses. What were supposed to be their eyebrows appeared to resemble the golden arcs above the gates of heaven. Yes with halos and all. There were 'foreign accents' fluttering out of red painted lips and Flo caught an 'r' and… Continue reading The Adventures of Flo: The Death of Expectation. #10
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