At the end of a long day, there is nothing more soothing than a cold drink or a special someone greeting you at the door… Now, i dint have a cold drink, i had a hot cuppa coffee- which wasnt bad, and as for the special someone, i instead had a sweet friend...
After a brief hiatus, am back on 3WWI cant control them anymore, the words seem to pour out for no reason. Every day as i wake up, the only thought on my mind is “what will it be today?” And when work hits me like a comet, i cant be indifferent towards my...
Came upon a quote….”A good novel tells us the truth about it’s hero; but a bad novel tells us the truth about its author. “true? what do you think?????
From the hammock in the balconyi watched the sun take a peekslwoly rising from behind the towering buildingit made its way into the clear blue skyI watched in wonderamazed at this beautyand wondered what was behindthe shimmering sun’s raysover the horizoni knew...
four seasonswe know em alli was yet to seewhat Winter felt likeliving here in this warm landi knew not what it wasto feel coldto put on mittens and glovesknew not what it wasto wear sweatersto cuddle up in front of the...