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tales of a weary soul
I would stare consistently and persistently into space. I'd wonder about alot of things. I'd feel sad or left behind, I'd w...
What happened to Rita
It started on a Friday Evening I was on my way from Choir rehearsal Truth be told, I'm a terrible singer. I don't go to learn...
THE AFRICAN WOMAN
An African woman is born "It's a baby girl", the midwife announces. The mother stares back in horror. Another girl?, she ...
FAT MATTERS
In the hostel. There's a mirror in the "common room". Literally every girl, before class, walks out of her room (having alread...
The Theodore Finchs
I finished All the bright places by Jennifer Niven... Very beautiful book. Everything about it was almost perfect. But after reading it, i f...
The Art Of Medicine: the myths & facts
I wasn't one of those kids that always knew they wanted to be doctors; those kids that played with stethoscopes and that kid doctor set....
The Monsters We Are
Remember the "casablanca" video? In it, A man was praying aloud in a crusade. He was shouting to God about his woes; He kept o...
Poems by Hope
My deep Dark memory Halloween memories Spooky and mysterious ,staring through the mask were strange pair of eyes Staring back was an in...
The First Time
"Boo" Elia screamed and turned around to see Don. "What in Shakespeare is the matter with you?" "I should...
The Way of Hypocrites
There's hardly a day I don't see at least a tweet, Facebook or WhatsApp Status Update about either Fake Friends or Hypocrites. Some...
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