The Wolf Cry

I wiped my tears off my face. Trying hard to breathe normally. Inhale, exhale. Yes, that’s it. Keep doing it until you breathe well again.  My nose stuffed, I was choked by my own tears, and my eyes burned. I could not put myself to sleep. Being vulnerable was something I always preferred to do…

Recalling A Fallen Friendship

By Daniella Djiogan We were close A pair…unbroken One which moved side by side Like enemies keeping close Always with a smile that mirrored our hearts To avoid any mistaken intentions. . We were true to this bond called friendship As we went as far as to call each other ‘sisters’ We truly tried to…

The One Who Duels The Night

By Daniella Djiogan She watches me as I sleep With eyes so dark it blend with the color of night I can’t see her, but I feel her presence Perhaps at the far corner of the room Or on the ceiling above my head . Who knows? Certainly not I . I am not particularly…

Anesthetized at Heart

By Daniella Djiogan No sense of one’s self No feelings towards the (un)avoidable Embracing each day with unchanged expressions Placing no faith on those big dreams Moving with careless steps Immuned to other’s frivolousness Starring quite often at empty space Insensible of other’s disputes Taking each future with content Disinclined to pretend for relationships Oblivious…

Forget the Thanksgiving Turkey

By Daniella Djiogan So, this year like the previous one, has been one without the turkey. It’s been somewhat of an unspoken decision we made in recent years because of my families sudden interest in health. No, perhaps we rarely roast the turkey these days because it is just too unbearable to finish the whole…

Thank You

Happy Thanksgiving! We want to thank all of you who have been reading our posts and following our blog! It’s been such a fun ride! We’ve gotten tons of inspiration from y’all. We know it’s a small blog, and not exactly the most preferred stop by place, but we’re so happy that you take the…