
What’s my favourite colour?
Written by Nuraina | @heyainaaa It was another usual Tuesday for me. My days were always dull, clouded by an unknown, bright abyss that was
Written by Nuraina | @heyainaaa It was another usual Tuesday for me. My days were always dull, clouded by an unknown, bright abyss that was
@khayma_balakrishnan Colours. Specks of stars in the night skyPerfect for wishesTransforming into dew at dawnSliding through my fingers Little rays of morning sunlight,Kisses my skin,Ferocious
Theme: Psychological ThrillerStory by: Siti Aishah, @punyolive I woke up feeling dejected again this afternoon. Drowsily, I drew the curtains open and the sunlight forced
(Genre: Horror Short Stories) Since I was a child, cycling has been my favourite pastime. My father was a well-known road cyclist who competed in
Jason looked at the sunset. For real this time. No curious glances or accidental glimpses at the heavens. But a profound and breathtaking admiration of
Breathe. Savannah could feel her heart pounding through her chest, chasing the adrenaline coursing through her veins. She walked over to the nearby water cooler,