• Micro Fiction,  Music Inspired

    Just call me Angel

    Juice Newton’s Angel Of The Morning was the first music she heard the moment she turned on the radio. Her hand shook. Tears flow in her eyes. Panic assaulted her heart. The song was her favorite. It was the song that keep her going when he left. But now that he was back, she feared that she…

  • Life,  Moments in time,  musing

    Can’t buy me love

    I remember when my husband was wooing me, everyone (especially my family) keeps pushing me to accept him. Saying things like “okay so he’s a lot older, but look, he’s handsome and financially stable. What are you still looking for?” Ah… to fall in love? What they don’t understand is, the more they pushed me the thicker…

  • Poem / Poetry

    Spring of 2020

    This one was written after Mathew invited me a month ago, but I’m not the most patient person, so I decided to share it now. Spring of 2020 is one hell of a seasonSummer vibes as the sunlight shine brightNature blooms, inviting meEveryone to stepped outside Many long for the warm lightA lot wants to inhale the…

  • Few words story,  Rants

    12-word story #001

    I don’t like posting more than once a day, but after seeing an infuriating video of a father hurting his baby girl in a tiktok video, reporting him isn’t enough. I have to share this 12-word story for that asshole and every assholes out there who thinks they can do whatever they want even just because they’re…

  • Poem / Poetry

    A beautiful life

    This is the most vague poem I ever wrote, because even I felt like my head was in the cloud while writing it. So please judge it for me, and what story you get from reading it. In neighborhoods where you see everything You’re bound to notice somethingThings you wish to unsee, But I see her. Each day she cries Each…

  • Poem / Poetry

    Bundle of joy

    Orion, my little bundle of joy. He brings lots of happiness, but also lots of stress and eat up my time.  I can write when he’s asleep, but when he’s awake, forget it. Still, it’s like a sweet medicinewhen he laughs and smile.

  • Micro Fiction

    Ask Me

    She’s like the wind. You can feel her. She will touch you. But like the wind, no one can keep her. She’s a free spirit who let no one get too close. But I always saw a melancholic shadow behind her bright smile.  No one knows it, but she’s broken. Abuse and beaten, she now wore a…

  • Blogging,  Poem / Poetry

    Monday… 😴

    The one, poem

    I’m feeling blue…I want to do nothing and only sleep. It’s raining and everything’s grey and so a short poem title “the one” was created. Like, share and feedback is much appreciated 😘  ~The One~ In still silent nightI think of youOf everythingWe went through If I had a choiceI’ll change many thingsBut you’ll alwaysbe my one…

  • Teasers,  Writing

    Devil in Disguise

    Devil in Disguise is the first English book I wrote. And for a while it embarrassed me. But if I learned something over 5 years of writing, that is to stand up for what I’ve worked hard to complete. So here’s the first two pages of this book. “Young Master!” one of three approaching men called out.…