The orange shiny thing is up already, but my human is still asleep. Probably, it is what she calls “Saturday”…
My mother never allowed me to have sleepovers at friends’ houses, but she always let me stay at my grandmother’s.…
Time was passing by. I could tell when my dad drove me from one hospital to another. I could read…
It was a casual Saturday in September. While returning home from a store with the idea of enjoying the weekend,…
Every particle multiplies and creates new forms which in turn multiply as well. Even when something dies, The energy never…
Prayer to Self Rain on me, Destroy me with your tree-like lightning. Rain on me. Wash me inside, Cleanse my…