Find the Fun #writebravely
“My days can barely be distinguished from one another. I’ve just finished cleaning, laundry, cooking and I’ll have to do them all again, tomorrow. How
“My days can barely be distinguished from one another. I’ve just finished cleaning, laundry, cooking and I’ll have to do them all again, tomorrow. How
The chaos around me was overwhelming and I didn’t know how to deal with it. So much has happened since that day that I haven’t
Hundreds of words were banished from the screen, some hesitantly, some savagely. As she wrote some more words, the devil in her head stirred to
She fumes, she frets. She pleads, she screams. All they do is mock and tease. ‘You are no good’, they screech. She implores them to
Samit stood at the window. Outside, it was raining cats and dogs. The weather reflected his mood, the uncertainty of the situation eating into his
A voice reprimands, but do I heed it? I turn back nevertheless and let the mind wander through the lanes that are familiar and nostalgic.
The tension was building up in him. He needed a release, so he did what he liked doing under such circumstances. Once finished, he stepped
Her pudgy fingers trace the creases on her face. “What are these?” “Oh, these are the road maps of the journeys that I have taken