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Perceptions 17 Jun 2013 | 03:38 pm
She was soaring high in the skies. She loved his gentle tugs, those intimate pulls . . . they reminded her that she was not alone. He was there, on solid ground, but letting her fly. In fact, he was t...
Being Mommy . . . 10 Jun 2013 | 07:10 pm
Being a mother is no piece of cake especially when you are handling a baby on your own with no over-indulgent grandparents or a full-time maid to help . . . And the said toddler being hyperactive and ...
Being Mommy . . . 10 Jun 2013 | 07:10 pm
Being a mother is no piece of cake especially when you are handling a baby on your own with no over-indulgent grandparents or a full-time maid to help . . . And the said toddler being hyperactive and ...
Loneliness . . . 26 May 2013 | 03:14 pm
After she tucked-in her children for the night, she came and lay down on her bed. Her husband was already asleep, snoring softly next to her. She stared at the dancing shadows on her bedroom's ceiling...
Loneliness . . . 26 May 2013 | 03:14 pm
After she tucked-in her children for the night, she came and lay down on her bed. Her husband was already asleep, snoring softly next to her. She stared at the dancing shadows on her bedroom's ceiling...
Grass is always greener on the other side . . . or is it? 22 May 2013 | 01:54 pm
It was seven in the morning. she was standing in her bedroom window staring at her neighbor. Dressed smartly in a grey skirt and white shirt, her friend was off to work. She felt a pang of jealousy. T...
Grass is always greener on the other side . . . or is it? 22 May 2013 | 01:54 pm
It was seven in the morning. she was standing in her bedroom window staring at her neighbor. Dressed smartly in a grey skirt and white shirt, her friend was off to work. She felt a pang of jealousy. T...
From Darkness to Light 30 Apr 2013 | 10:33 am
Broken and empty, she walked alone; Clutching tiny pieces of her heart, she wandered lost . . . Shielding her soul, hiding her tears, shying from prying eyes, shuddering at every helpful touch. Month...
From Darkness to Light 30 Apr 2013 | 10:33 am
Broken and empty, she walked alone; Clutching tiny pieces of her heart, she wandered lost . . . Shielding her soul, hiding her tears, shying from prying eyes, shuddering at every helpful touch. Month...
Writer's Block 29 Apr 2013 | 01:04 pm
She stared at the word file. Her slender fingers resting on the keyboard, she was willing herself to write . . . But, no thought, no idea, no words came to her . . . her mind was as blank as the docum...
