Welcome readers! It’s time for you to discover the magic of this hour, cause at 2 am, I don’t sleep, I write stories.
In a small garden full of mystical flowers, strange men roam around. They are called “Egos” and they do not have real heads, but instead, seeds on top of their necks. One day, a clumsy ego lost his seed. He then asks another ego, “Where can I get a new head, my friend?” “There! That … Continue reading Inside a Flower
This is a personal essay I wrote 7 years ago. My 15-year-old boy classmate tried to take advantage of me. At one inch less of five foot, 80 pounds and nothing, I was hardly strong enough to defend myself. I thought that what was happening at that moment was just him trying to push his … Continue reading Boys
Somewhere along the school corridor, a couple was obviously having a confrontation. “I get it. You don’t want me around,” the man said. “What the heck? I’m just saying we can’t always be together!” The woman replied. Ten steps from them and I could already see and hear the man sobbing. I decided to pass … Continue reading The Beetle
I know I’m super confusing and an overthinker and usually indecisive and emotional and I never tell anyone when I’m really angry or sad and fucking super shy at times then I sometimes overdo things and I can’t get something right But I wish there are more understanding people in the world I’m trying to … Continue reading I just fucking opened my laptop and found myself writing this