The time I spent hidden underneath my blanket, with the torchlight on as I jot down the events of my day every night was suppose to imprint on me a flow of writing, but instead... I find myself scrambling for words that suit what I'm feeling and praying for my creative juices to flow through my fingertips.
But regardless, I'm in a relentless pursuit. So, be patient and wait up for upcoming posts. Tata!
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