It was eleven-thirty pm. The night was growing thicker and colder, very unusual for an early March weather. My parents are yet to come home from visiting some family friend, who has suddenly taken ill. Generally, nights like these are always fun because my sister and I can watch anything uninterrupt Read More...
I tried not to wipe the sweat on my palm on my white pants. Interviews make me so nervous especially when it’ll be broadcasted nation-wide. “Tell us Ianna, who was your muse behind another smashing hit ‘Remember Me’?.” My interviewer questioned in his deep throaty voic Read More...
Corona #writeyourheartout I still remember my first childhood dream. I wanted to be an astronaut so that I could land on that particular Star where all the dismayed, wearied inhabitants of the Earth fled to, where my grandfather fled one day after mysteriously disappearing from our gray house leavin Read More...