"Sometimes though, a little while later, I find that it was premature and the Prick. Still. Stings."
Most of you know my writings from my blog "The Vanessa Chronicles." I had started the blog seven years ago as a means to express myself, as an outlet during a time when my world was turned upside down. In a way I went a little mad. I felt as if I were going crazy, … Continue reading It’s Just Me, Jennel
Upon his head he wears a crown, A title he bears, notoriously renowned. Born not into royal pedigree, but with A claim staked in blood-stained treasonry. He has no land, no castle to dwell, His empire is vast - a mental hell. Thick and heavy there he sits, Like frost he heaves, her soul fractured … Continue reading In Darkened Fog 2
I originally wrote this a few years ago the evening after a girls night out just prior to Valentines Day. Thought I'd share once again.
UPDATED: It 530 AM here in Gurgaon India, and I find myself reflecting on my Indian Adventure, but more focused on the sensual environment in which surrounds the culture and city life here for the most part Delhi, New Delhi and suburbia Gurgaon. I came here looking to expand my world. Not only did I … Continue reading With Love, From India
The aisles were congested and the air was thick with humidity with what I guessed was human day-old sweat, as most planes tend to be when boarding a long haul flight like this. I was tired and exhausted and not really looking forward to the next eight hours to my final destination of Delhi, India. … Continue reading 36B Shanghai to Delhi
Divorce is a veiled monster who grazes on green pastures, over there, on the other side. Waiting. Waiting. Gone. They say, "Kids are resilient and brilliant. Soon they won't know what's different." Waiting. Waiting. Gone. Memories that would be and memories that won't be, linger in "what ifs?" and "should be's." Waiting. Waiting. Gone. Forgotten … Continue reading Waiting. Waiting. Gone.