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Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Thank you! 300 posts strong!As promised, every centurion of posts, one update and thank-you post. Photo by : @key_to_kye Life is hectic for me, I swear, shit just got real. It is about my studies, STPM, to give you a close... Continue Reading →

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It is a platform to share your memories; it is a place to hoard them. A picture speaks for itself, whether it is a dreadful or cheery memory, it is still a piece of memento to us, significant to us,... Continue Reading →

Getting My Shit Together

I am not getting things done, I am not productive, I am counterproductive, I spent too much time on superfluous stuffs such as on my phone, Youtube, doing nothing. I have to do something, this is for myself, to organise... Continue Reading →

My Flaws

We have the good, the bad, and the ugly. I want to punctuate the downside of me, the bad and the ugly. I might seem like a good person on the surface, but in my writings, if you have paid... Continue Reading →

Spirit of Excellence

"Stop showing your best version under circumstances, show them everytime, and anytime." Her view riveted into me, "This is called the spirit of excellence." P.S. AUG 2017

Talking to Myself

Pain, once more. Less than 90 days, 88 days to be exact, counting down to the first term of STPM, I did nothing, less than expected. Why did I do so? Because I procrastinate, because I was asshole in time... Continue Reading →

Guest Post | Last Day Alive

It is my honour and pleasure to be having Benjamin in doing our first guest post. Make sure you go check out his Youtube channel too! Make sure to check out mine on his blog. Enjoy! If you are told... Continue Reading →

Icarus’ Fall (Re-Blog)

This is my best of the past hundred. A little mix by me from the mythological world. Feast your eyes with the Icarus’ Fall. Enjoy!

Have hope!

Zeckrombryan

“Son. The wings. Are they done?” Daedalus was staring into the clouds which were a few miles away, but a few inches away when the wings were ready. I checked on the wings, with astonishment, they were solid, a break free from this singular rocky tower.

I suited up as soon as I knew it was prepared to be used. “Son. You need to listen to me…” I marched to the edge of the turret, “Wait! You need to…”

“I want to get out of this hell.” intercepted solemnly by the chagrin me of my father’s deeds of building the labyrinth. “That you created.” adding insult to injury.

“Wait! You need to remem…” one of my foot was in thin air, my body followed suit. Diving with the gravitational acceleration, reaching a terminal velocity, I spread my waxed wings to soar in the skies, breathing the air of freedom, wafting…

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200th Post!

THANK YOU!!! Really thanks to all of you readers and followers, friends and supporters!!! One year ago, I was in front of my computer, setting up this very blood, sweat and tears of mine, a little exaggerated but probably is,... Continue Reading →

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