He is a writer With words bleeding from his fingers With storms raging in his mind In the calm of the night. He’s got demons chasing him In the day and in the night When nightmares clog his eyes He might as well write. How should I bear it? He asks with all his might […]

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The Grass Is ALWAYS Greener

A micro story – presenting  a untold part of my life, a experience. Today, I was walking down my staircase and I saw one of the students with a malformed leg. The First thought that came to mind was: ‘I wish I was you.’. That is something pretty crazy right? Me, a near perfectly functioning human was wishing that […]

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