YEAR 1679 District of Jeseník, Silesia of Czech Božidarka, a 24 year old woman of Opolie tribe, hid the garnet necklace under a pile of clothes, and went out on the streets to accompany her town at the now-regular event of a witch execution. This one was a bit special though, it concerned a woman named Dorota Davidova who was accused of planning to cast a spell to … Continue reading The garnet of a young witch
Recap: Hannah Montana, Seniors and Canteen. With time I adjusted in the environment of the school and started enjoying my life there. Within a few months, I became good friends with some seniors who used to travel in my school bus. There was this whole group of senior high school girls, they laughed at their own jokes, made fun of their male classmates, mimicked teachers and … Continue reading First Crush, and Gossips.
It took me a while to adjust in the cool-teenager environment that was quite prevalent in this school, unlike my old school where kids were still busy with shinchan and basketball, these peeps were more into High School Musical, Hannah Montana and Dodgeball! I used to observe my classmates as if I was an alien, girls had those cool haircuts that were called ‘Step cut’, at … Continue reading Hannah Montana, Seniors and Canteen.
Any clue what my title says? Yeah, I guess so. So, now that I have started with a new post on every Thursday and Sunday, I thought of writing a chapter from my life, and well the backstory is that I had a terrible life before grade 7, filled with insecurities and boredom, so let’s start with the first day of grade 7, new school, … Continue reading Meet your new classmate!
When did you last felt Loved? Well, maybe in a movie script. Continue reading Love in the waiting room.
My life is revolving around the lyrics of Dave Baxter’s Whispers, and nothing else seems more logical and relatable to me right now.
Why do I feel an urge to give my whole to a person who has not done any good to me. Why is it that I am ready to sacrifice on anything that stops me from making that person feel good. How is it possible that his happiness is more important to me than my own. How my dominant nature has converted into submissive. Had … Continue reading Poisonous love.