Author Archives: Shykia

You are not alone. Though the essence of our words are eventually digested, we are almost inevitably misunderstood as individuals. Initially, it seems our words go into the vacuum of space, never to see the light of day. Many may … Continue reading →

Growing up in the gray concrete jungle I was well-acquainted with the harshness of reality. The confines within the bullet-pierced windows became my fortress, reiterating the dangers of what was often an urban warzone. This bleak climate in some ways … Continue reading →

Time is a fickle creature, invisible by nature except for the mask of hours, minutes and seconds we place upon it. It is the musical tune of existence to which we all dance. It is our immortal ally, our cruel … Continue reading →

He snores, but I don’t mind. Its subtle melody accommodates the lullaby his heart is singing to me. Though my cheek is at home against his warm chest, I am unable to join him in slumber. I would love nothing … Continue reading →

For a moment, allow yourself to drift away; away from the hectic cacophony conducted by storytellers of doomsday propaganda. Drift away from the naysayers and doubters who seek to cage your hopeful ambition, and know that so as long as … Continue reading →

It blossomed from a bud, born through an unexpected series of events. That was our friendship. It was cultivated through years of mutual respect and support. Each year, the vibrant colors of affection lasted through the spring, defying the changing … Continue reading →

Even before the smoke had cleared I was stolen from another, my name changed by my captors. They used my body for their own benefit with no care or concern for my well-being. I was violated as a means to … Continue reading →

Each grain of sand in the hourglass counts as a blessing. Every fork in the winding path of life is a gift of choice. Yesterday is a finished chapter to be used to learn from past mistakes, Tomorrow is another … Continue reading →