Getting notice that a close one has passed never goes easy on a person. Especially not when there's a 9 year old waiting inside to chow down on some cake for his birthday, and he has no idea why everyone is suddenly silently hiding-sad. The magnificent thing that we can know about those who have… Continue reading In Memorial To An Astounding Friend
Isn't it quite exquisite how our brains work? One moment we could be thinking of nothing of great importance, while the next you're experiencing a mind-boggling question, about the great questions of life. Isn't it incredible how in one moment, we could live in a single memory we say we could never forget, then it… Continue reading Exquisite Archives
Perhaps one of the saddest sights in life is not the view of a lost love or even the loss of yourself, but the actual finding of yourself. This, of course, is me referring 'To the End.' Not the end of your life, now don't be silly! I am talking about the end of school.… Continue reading Senior
Imagine having a pill that could erase any memory of your choosing. Would you take it? Some may say yes, while others would say no, but why is this the case? As people grow and live their lives, they experience things they never wished to know or to see. So, they would say yes to… Continue reading Losing Memory
Our universe is afloat in space. Everything in the galaxy has mass, which gives it its gravitational force. So, how is it possible to have our planets levitating around the sun? What is causing the sun to remain where it is? The universe is a curious place, what would our world be like if our… Continue reading What If…?
This is real. This is life. It's magical, isn't it? We can remember to look at the world but sometimes we forget to see. We're always fast asleep in our own worlds and sometimes we miss what's right in front of us every day of our lives. I want to go to places I've never… Continue reading This Is Life
I was sitting in a diner, only a couple of people around, having their own conversations, taking their time with every movement they made. I sipped on my sprite and looked at the clock on the wall, seeing how slowly the seconds ticked by. I watched as the bubbles from my soda rose to the… Continue reading Street Lights