What next?

I am done reading a couple of pages and it is time for me to sleep. It is way beyond my usual time. My body aches and demands some sleep but I just don't want to go to bed. I ate well but my stomach is churning acid and my mouth is dry and the… Continue reading What next?

The table

It was Sunday today, I thought of taking out my camera And cleaning it. I also gathered my pens To fill them up with ink Carried along the diaries With the hope Of writing something. Then I saw the light Coming in through The open door And giving this Amazing reflection Took the camera And… Continue reading The table