MUSE AND MEMORIES 13

MEMORIES (AMMA) ​If there was a right word to describe what Amma went through with Daniel, it would be strange. The experience was really thrilling; talking to someone new and not getting beaten or slapped or yelled at before ending the conversation, it was really different and for the first time in her life, she... Continue Reading →

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MUSE AND MEMORIES 12

Deeply sorry for the long pause, things have been so slow down here. Here is a continuation on the fiction series. Muse and Memories. If it's your first time, welcome! Check out the previous episodes below. MUSE - DANIEL She looks up and sights me. Her face is filled with fury. I wish she didn’t... Continue Reading →

MUSE AND MEMORIES 11

With this image, I imagine a vast life for my character Amma who loves the peacefulness gardens and still waters bring her. Even though it is not rosy and perfect as this image, but like I said a girl can dream. MUSE - (DANIEL)I tap my pen on the wooden slab in the class starring... Continue Reading →

MUSE AND MEMORIES 10

And here is another update to your much loved fiction series. MEMORIES (AMMA) The following morning came by so quickly. Surprisingly, Amma woke up on her bed feeling really cold and exposed, even though she was dressed in her black tank top and shorts. Michael must have dressed her up. She breathed heavily and struggled... Continue Reading →

MUSE AND MEMORIES 9

MUSE - DANIEL  ‘’Dude you are late!’’ Larry grumbles I walk into his dorm room. He is slipping on his well ironed shirt. I am too psyched about what I just went through to yell back him that I was just few minutes late. I am dying to tell him about the strangest girl I... Continue Reading →

MUSE AND MEMORIES 7

If you are just joining this fictional train, welcome! But you need a quick recap of the previous episode, click here.  MUSE - DANIEL I scowl at her cell-phone as she hangs up on me; the screen was neatley broken into two. I glance at my wrist-watch; it was 6:20 pm. I shouldn’t have left the coffee... Continue Reading →

MUSE AND MEMORIES 6

No need for long intros! Lets just dive in to the story. For a recap, click here. MEMORIES (AMMA) Amma hissed, not bothering to even look, she grabbed a black cross-bag and walked away. ''Who does he think he is? Telling me I should watch where I am going. He better watch where he is... Continue Reading →

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