Moving On

There’s something sad about people who feel the need to take a scorched earth policy to their past. It’s sad because you should never have to look at your past as something you survived but more something that lead you to where you are. And the thing is that it’s simply classier to move forward… Continue reading Moving On

We Burn – fiction

This is my story in 199 words. I rarely write anything resembling poetry but this is a rare attempt. It is inspired by something, for what it's worth. I haven't really written and finished anything in a bit so this felt good. And I like it, so there's that. We Burn We burn. The candle… Continue reading We Burn – fiction