WARNING: The following content contains Suicide, Rape, Murder, and Sexual abuse. Not scared, nor sad, she looked into his monstrous eyes every chance she got. He couldn’t tolerate it and punished her tries by coming up with new ways to punish her for her sins. Sins she had never even…

For the longest time, my heart longed for a Soviet winter. Now, it yearns for an Italian summer. I had always loved foggy days, and long, dark, lonely nights. Now, I want to experience a sunny summer day, with good company, with you!! I liked covering myself up with layers…

“Mother died today. Or maybe it was yesterday, I don’t know.” she read in a soft voice while his head lay in her lap. She held a paperback of Camus’s L’Étranger in one hand and used the other to play with his messy hair. Like always, he stared outside the…

As I opened the door, a chilly wind blew. Coming from the other side of the open window, it smelled of a million memories, nostalgia, spring, and perhaps of you!? An abandoned book lay on the table. A cup of finished coffee. A couple of cut spikes of a beautiful dying…

What if I tell you I prefer Storms over a clear day? What if I say I prefer sunsets over sunrises, darkness over light, nights over days, moon over sun, solitude over company? What if I have not just gotten used to this suffering but am kinda enjoying it? Does…

So I was wondering if it’s just me or do you feel the same ache in your heart when it rains… when the thunder rumbles… Do you even miss me? Do you miss me writing about you? My touch? Do you miss me calming you down when your past comes…

So, girl, you tell me, what if you find a person who loves you with all his heart? What are you going to do with a man who loves like a woman? I mean aren’t traits such as nurturance, sensitivity, sweetness, supportiveness, gentleness, warmth, passivity, cooperativeness, expressiveness, modesty, humility, empathy…

It was a night darker than hell. A night as dreamy as her eyes. Thunder rumbled, and rain poured down from the sky as if the clouds were vomiting. His apartment’s window pans trembled and occasional whimpers of his dog echoed in his apartment that only had the least amount…

I have always admired the bad characters from books, movies, and shows. “Every relationship is a power struggle. Some of us need to be controlled.” ― Mr. Robot I could relate with Elliot, a black-hat hacker from Mr. Robot who was sexually abused as a kid and had the worse…