Do not blame me when your coldness strikes,
And I retaliate like a pail of boiling water flung into the frosty air on a winters day
with a hundred icy shards descending.
Conventional wisdom about writing is conventionally wrong.
Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong
"She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live."
Let your words be anything but empty
Hacking life while enjoying everything in between
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NUS module reviews, etc
a comic about mental health by Clay Jonathan
a space for zen words
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Poetry, story and real life.
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