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September 7, 2018 In Uncategorized

The Closeness of Parting to Meeting, slash, Thirty-Something Hours

Taking a nap is the first thing on the imaginary to-do list. Hungry, I am in great need of sleep, and I hold emotions so messy that I’d rather throw up more than anything. I’ve been planning this nap ever since I woke up unreasonably

September 6, 2018 In A Moment Longer

Echo

I heard someone shouting. The voice echoed all over the valley. He shouted again, the same word. He was perhaps calling a name, a person he was looking for.

September 4, 2018 In Lazy Letter

Lazy Letter: Mister President

Luís took us out last night. He stopped by at our studios' earlier during the day, and I asked him how we could meet up with the locals, or where to hang out, or what's more to do in this small town. He offered to

September 2, 2018 In A Moment Longer

Their Bathroom

I was sitting by the window and watching the view, the sunset was happening. The view was magnificent. Well, it's only the view of the city, tall buildings, short buildings, trees in between, roads and streets, and the red lights that I couldn't see since

August 28, 2018 In Lazy Letter

Lazy Letter: Snowing Ash

It was still dark when I finally woke up. I didn't sleep well throughout the night, woke up with every little sound. We had to sleep at the volunteers' house since we decided it was safer for the night. We have no car at the

August 20, 2018 In Lazy Letter

Lazy Letter: On My Way There

The airport is lonely. Every part and every corner of it. How many flights can they hold at the same time?! I mean, even if they were fully loaded with many flights from all around the globe, this place would still be lonely. I should've taken