as continuation to Lanes, Lights And The Imbalance Among The Stars The day went by surprisingly slow after our first meeting. It was as if the time doesn't want to be measured by the clock anymore. Even my watch seems like it forgotten it's purpose. The rest of the day became a struggle of finishing things … Continue reading Random Story Write Ups
This is a story I've written few years ago. Dear You, By the looks of things, I can say that if there’s one thing we both can’t get; it’s certainty. We can never be sure of anything, not at least on our own. So what we have done is the next thing possible when a … Continue reading Rummages: Random Notes From My Old Journal – Dear You
It was in the 15th of July, the year unknown, or at least we were both oblivious to the exactness and precision that time has set. Or perhaps, we are just two molecular matters who bumped in the wide spaces of this realm, unknowingly, but it was never just one time where we shared the … Continue reading Lanes, Lights And The Imbalance Among The Stars
It is when I close my eyes that I caught a glimpse of you; a silhouette if you may call it. You are busy doing what you do. You are distant, and far as it may be possible that you noticed that I was there or even aware of my existence. You were in my … Continue reading Meet Me At Our Predestined Rendezvous
The Fourth Watch 