A6 #NaPoWriMo

A6. I A twenty something lady, told me pretty words, caught my eyes looking, over hers. II She had eyes, those wide eyes, has a leaf shaped edges, one that look into soul directly. III And a curl of black hair, strings of hair, like wind trapped, pantomime for me and thus I looked. IV … Continue reading A6 #NaPoWriMo

Distribution #AtoZchallenge

D. Till then…….the demand for distribution as raised as a collective effort. The debris was accumulated in space. The race has just begun. All the primitives were abundant, reluctant and were overflowing with thoughtlessness. The Grain was stretched to very extreme between these super powers who subordinated him once. The true character of a person … Continue reading Distribution #AtoZchallenge