Category Archives: Creativ writing

it feels so wrong

It’s the inside jokes, the glances, the day to day chitchat that makes the game worth playing. It all started with hush hush and nothing’s been done but we both feel the chemistry. Sometimes you can cut the tension between … Continue reading

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nobody’s girl

You’re every boy’s dream, he said. I was a bit shocked and flattered at the same time. I have never thought about myself this way. And after a few seconds I finally realized why the hell I can’t be someone’s … Continue reading

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less fragile

Today I was talking to my mom how last week a fellow co-worker quit her job unexpectedly only later to find out she will be going through a divorce. Her husband and her brother in law are both working at … Continue reading

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caught up

And I hadn’t slept in days now and I feel like my heart is just too tired for anything. I want so badly to go on a vacation and never come back.

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the blue dress

I was hoping that everything was going to be fine and ok and nice and wonderful. Then I looked at me in the mirror and realized things changed. I changed. I’m the same weird kid only trapped in the body … Continue reading

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how simple is that?

A lot of things going on in my life lately got me thinking that I should restart writing my thoughts like I was doing a couple of years ago. Don’t know if it’s the salty fresh air of the Baltic … Continue reading

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story of my life – chemistry

I’m never really in love as much as I’m in lust.

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Each day I learn how to love

Today I learned how to love:  the clock that rings much too early in the morning, the bus driver that drives like a dead man, the stuffy salad from the cafeteria, my lovely phone that breaks down in the middle … Continue reading

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fragile

I’m 25 and still don’t know what to do when I grow up

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Join the game

What would you think if you were to look from your apartment’s balcony at some 23-25 year olds playing hide and seek or chasing after each other in the old pigeon and the hawk game while yelling, laughing and having … Continue reading

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I say

Devil was an angel too, you say. I was the first to fall. Keep being an angel. Please don’t follow.

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