Love letters (VI)

Seeing the triumphant gleam in his eyes, I got sick in the stomach, and I could feel my indignation drain the colour from my face. I didn’t know when I landed him punches on his nose, until it began to bleed. This must be interesting, he muttered to himself, shaking his head in amusement as […]

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Theatrics

The thing is, when i write exams, everything else goes static, every other sound is quieted, every other movement is halted. Call it a weakness, and I might understand. Call it an excuse for my silence so far, and I’ll jump right in your face and deny it. Yes. Even though I know it’s the […]

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