Sometimes on paper, sometimes on computer, sometimes in mind, sometimes on heart. Publishing some of my scribbling on love, breakup, failure, success, nothingness, everything. Please leave your words too as comments. Like it, hate it just tell me about it. Wednesday, June 10, 2015. Wednesday, May 13, 2015. Tuesday, January 27, 2015. As an amateur, I used to write for the fun of it. How foolish of me? But now, having learned a few tricks, I know that fun is for.

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The whiteness of the sapphire stone. Pronounced plinthos from which the.

The Scribbling Scribes are in the process of moving. Look forward to seeing you there. I assumed that my second trip to Australia would be no different. Until the second week of January 2014. On that same day, when it was still 46.

Thirteen years had gone by since we had actually spent any quality time together. I still remember that day. I was just twelve years old when my family had been forced to move to a new town 150 miles away. Rachel and I had hugged and with tears streaming down our cheeks we made a promise to always stay in touch. A promise we both kept. 8220;What is it? 8221; I felt confused.