friendship
C.S Lewis got it right: friendship is born when one person says to another: "What! You too? I thought I was the only one!"
A Chance to Forget
Bill and I, after a long night where we had played six quick games and were pretty loaded, started talking about life. He had been sipping whiskey all day and now with his lips liberated from a few more quick shots, told me about why he was out here in the woods alone.
By Theo Titus6 years ago in Humans
My Letter To You
I'm shaking my head, trying to think of the words to write, but they escape me. I could say they vanished like smoke in a starless sky, attempting to make something elegant out of the words, but this wouldn't matter. The words are simply gone, taken from me, like a lot lately.
By Craig Brower6 years ago in Humans
More than an Omen to me
Darvid awoke to the distinct sound of someone feverishly scribbling pen to paper. For a brief moment, Darvid questioned if he was physically hearing his own thoughts. It was as if they were expanding audibly out of his mind, across his head and back into his ears in an infinite feedback loop. He had a new poem in his mind for months and had not yet managed to get it down in ink - could this be it?
By Sophie van der Linden6 years ago in Humans
The Rickshaw Ride
Thamel’s streets were vibrant that Friday evening. As the minutes ticked away, they lit up one by one and filled with people who were either scrambling to get home to their families for the weekend, or aimlessly wandering into random clubs and restaurants seeking a momentary escape from their lives. Sushil could tell the difference between the two as he stood by his rickshaw and watched them pass by.
By June Karkee6 years ago in Humans
It Takes A Village
"Yeah man, apparently he's had a baby by Iggy Azalea" Don spoke first; he's been hip and being in the know since he scored Pokémon Black 2 for Christmas. His grades were high then; they're decent now, but all he scores high marks in is the science of profit.
By Michael Mosley6 years ago in Humans
