The Devil Did Reach Me

The Devil Did Reach Me

I think I used to imagine the devil would arrive loudly.With destruction.With obvious cruelty.With something I could point at and say, there. That was the thing that broke me. But maybe that’s not how it happened. Maybe he was quieter. Maybe he came disguised as...
05 November 2025

05 November 2025

“Life is about who you live it with. If you meet the right companion, every destination will be bearable, even hell.” That’s what a 64 years old street hawker told me.The words stabbed me right in the chest. Because through tears and shouting rage, you told me hell...
I Am Sick

I Am Sick

I am sick. This body breaks again and again, not what it once was, not what it should be. But my sickness is not mine alone, it belongs to a world poisoned and bleeding. How could I not be sick when everything around me ails? Yet the strangest thing, the world...