Category: Lifestyle

The ground underneath me seemed to be moving when I woke up. What kind of dream was this? I wondered.

I miss those days when I used to wake up, sit on my couch, and finish a book in one sitting.

We left Muige forest into an expanse of desert. Muige was hot but it had the advantage of vegetation; Now we baked under the naked sun.

The cannibals behaved and looked like nothing I had ever seen before. Their hair was green, and their teeth long, crooked, and discolored.

The sun was up in the sky scorching everything beneath it and not even the forest’s vegetation protected us from it.

The silhouette of the man began coming towards us. Beatrice screamed and hid behind me.

You are watching and listening on top of a boda boda; Rushing, blood pumping, heart beating heading to your crush.

After you read Bukowski you can’t help but wonder how he was raised. This man whose writing is so simple yet soft and deep.