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Posts tagged as “unorthodox writing”


Flora 1

  The land is green, this we know, For all we know, what do we have t show? When all men have chosen paths that are similar, Only a few,…

My inner critic

Flora 8

I faced my writer’s block for about thirty-one days until I silenced my inner critic. Shut up Jack! I had to scold him. I am sick and tired of your…

Thirty one days ago

Flora 7

Thirty one days ago I met a young man, Whose skin was light like soap made of oil from palms? I could see his masculinity- shoulders and legs. Dazzled I…