Kissenah squeezed the excess water from her braids before wrapping a large towel around her head, trapping her damp hair in a fluffy, pink and yellow-striped prison. She twisted the material into a bun and secured the tip with a silver hair clip. Satisfied with her work, she reached...
New story for all of you lovely readers! ————————- Omari sneered disdainfully at the wide, shaking hips of the cleaning woman. She had a pair of large headphones clamped over her ears, as usual, and was using the plastic broom handle as a microphone as she swept the floor....
traces traces of my thoughts are lingering in the cracks in the windows of my soul polluting the purity of my pain begging me not to disgrace the face of joy losing my hold on silence and the sound keeps bubbling out threatening to speak for me and reveal...
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