He took it everywhere he went. He wouldn’t stop playing it. It was a gift from his grandfather, before he passed away, and since then he held on to the rocket-ship as if it were the only thing left of him to hold on to. He loved it like he loved his grandfather. I rememberContinue reading “Day 7: The Rocket Ship”
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Day 6: Eye Contact
She stood, head reaching forward with her face in the pond as the swallowed water travels down her black and white stripped neck. She is the only one at the pond today, the silence making her suspicious, almost as if she knew what laid ahead. He prowled slowly through the dead yellow grass, camouflaging hisContinue reading “Day 6: Eye Contact”
Day 4: Dancing
There she was, in the centre of it all, dancing like her life depended on it. I’d be lying if I said all eyes were on her, but sure as hell my eyes were on her. She was stunning, magnificent, like something out of a movie. Her dress was so sexy, I just sat thereContinue reading “Day 4: Dancing”
Day 3: The Vessel
What defines a vessel better than our hallow flesh, that carries us through time and trials. It has no captain but our minds, that direct its every move. I’ve read that from the 2nd week of conception, our skins have already been set. Our DNA would have already assigned us skin tones before we evenContinue reading “Day 3: The Vessel”
Day 1: Outside the Window
The New Year’s winter morning is warmer than most, by far the warmest I’ve felt all year round. There is no cold, chilling breeze and the frost flakes that usually grace our January mornings have been reported missing. Despite this, the trees still stand tall, almost victorious at the prospect of survival during these winterContinue reading “Day 1: Outside the Window”
