Non-Fiction · Poetry

La Lune

She may be contested by most lights for the city has lots of them, from the streets to skyscrapers, that people often forget her presence in the night sky; after all, it is almost always covered by smoke and chemicals.   But i will always notice her, admiring her beauty which stands out despite these… Continue reading La Lune

Fiction · prose


My mind wanders, leading me to a place where I feel completely wide awake with the eyes closed. These places where we go are supposed to be called 'dreams'; a land of my great escape. But in my unconscious state, I become the most vulnerable as my mind takes me to a place called 'nightmares';… Continue reading Hypnophobia