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She is the Devil.

Will you come and swim with me?

a poem for all the mother figures in our lives-happy belated mother's day!

A quick fiction story that involves hidden figures.

Like a dream she had drifted from the room,  And like a dream she seemed unreal, and like a dream she was gone.

Toxic relationships always tug at your heart, and the hardest part is pulling away.

A funny short story.

Love Part 3 Sorry for the cliffhanger, guys!

Come by the tree, my child. Come...

Tired eyes, wild nights, trapped in a teenage mind.

True friendship is hard to find.

Breaking heart and shooting stars, isn’t it what it’s all about? Midnight kisses and and being your man’s misses...Isn’t that what you want?