Jassie_K

Joined April 2023

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Finding my way back to life through writing.

Stories (3/0)

A Warewolf Tale
The town of Ravenshade lay nestled in a perpetual twilight, a place where shadows whispered secrets and darkness held untold mysteries. Within its borders resided a young man named Ethan, burdened with a chilling secret that haunted his every waking moment. As the moon ascended the inky sky, he transformed into a creature of legend—a werewolf, cursed to roam the night in search of release.
By Jassie_K4 months ago in Fiction
Embracing Hope in Humans and Love: Lessons from Joyce
"Don't repeat my mistakes", whispered Joyce, a 65-year-old lady, as she sat in her electric wheelchair before me. The clock approached 8 o'clock in the evening, and the chilling winds outside seemed determined to breach the barriers. Nestled within the peaceful nursing home, where silence reigned in the spacious hall, we found ourselves in a room adorned with tables and chairs, adjacent to the empty reception area. The exit door beckoned, its presence a silent promise.
By Jassie_K4 months ago in Motivation
Being an Immigrant: Worth the Risk
This morning, I was talking to my mom over the phone. She is in India. She told me that it has been two years since I moved to Canada. Well, I didn’t care much. I sometimes try to be cool about these kinds of things, that maybe it makes me look mature or over-mature. That’s just a perception of mine that doesn’t make any sense. After talking to my mom, I hung up. I didn’t realize at that time, but she had opened a door to a new topic for my overthinking, which was scheduled for bedtime. I was lying in bed, but I couldn’t sleep. My mind just wouldn’t shut up. I wrapped myself around with blanket after some time, I felt like I was in a microwave, so I unwrapped myself immediately. This was one of those evenings, when you try to fall asleep, but your mind just won’t shut up. This time, I was talking to myself about how I ended up being in the bed of a nice room in against house of a small town in a big country, Canda, all the way from a small village in a poor country, India.
By Jassie_K5 months ago in Journal