None of us are simple souls, at least, not anymore. Not in this age.

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I was never much of a ‘clique’ person, though I must admit, at one point, I did have a circle of friends that I’d spend most of my time with. You know, the… Continue reading

21: Strife

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21: I am still obsessed with finding a title for my life. I believe a proper title justifies the story. The story doesn’t have to be all that good, but the title needs… Continue reading

A tribute.

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His face paint was smudged; an exotic mess of white, blue, yellow and green thrown into disarray. Years of wear and tear, lacrimation or a disproportionate combination of both. His tried eyes stared… Continue reading

Following Zero on Facebook and Instagram

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I am not sure what I should be classified under. (I do not believe in classifications/labels) Anti-social? Recluse? Or simply living in your own bubble? The thing is, many of my friends are… Continue reading

You are you.

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10 years ago, someone asked me why I don’t swing my arms when I walk. I’ve been swinging my arms since, ‘naturally’. Not a single day has gone by, or goes by, where… Continue reading

That much is true.

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You walk tall You stand strong You wear a smile (The same one you wore yesterday, the day before, and for as long as I can remember) You’re covered in the nicest colors… Continue reading

A Narcissistic, Negative Culture.

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               I came across this story published by AsiaOne, and couldn’t help but marvel at how low the average netizen has fallen. The story can be found… Continue reading

Wolfenstein: The New Order Review

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Computer specifications: AMD Phenom(tm) ii x6 1055t @ 2.8Ghz, 8GB Ram, Nvidia EVGA GTX 680 @ 2GB I’ve been a stark (And very much addicted video gamer) for as long as I can… Continue reading

Let them.

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“Let them.” I said, trying to comfort the girl, now crying with bruised elbows. Min does a half-nod and kneels down on the grass, slowly picking up the pieces and putting them into… Continue reading

Before.

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Before you were burned did you ever think that a pain like this existed Before your heart was stolen and then broken did you ever think that you could feel this much Before… Continue reading