Freelance writer. Story teller.
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My heart lurched as my brother told me Robin Williams was gone. His goofy yet warm smile, scrunched up eyes and gorilla-like arms flashed before my eyes. He was my favorite. All time favorite. I grew up watching his movies. I grew up watching his magic. If ‘passion’ had…
It’s a startling world we live in. Places, people and memories are more likely to be associated with blood-chilling incidents than peachy, frolicky wonder years of the past. Dejavu is no longer a pleasant subtle whiff of a relived moment. It’s a creepy nightmare we’ve all had over and over again. It is in-our-faces rude, … More Quetta bleeds, remembering tainted memories.
Living with someone who makes you be a better version of you, is kind of a big deal. Living with a person who can catch you at your lowest and help you bounce back,is kind of a big deal. Living with a person who helps you look for inspiration in the everyday nothings, is kind … More Kind of a big deal
Originally posted on Nida Khan Writes:
Good, honest writing is like ripping open your heart and sewing it back up; one raw emotion, one meaningful word at a time. Like shedding your old skin for something newer and more refined. Like a caterpillar becoming a butterfly; over and over again. *Nida S.* * Today’s assignment…
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