Posted inKanyin's tales
The little girl
I remember the night it all started. It was a cold Thursday evening. The sky was dark and heavy, like it was about to rain. I had closed my curtains,…
Posted inKanyin's poem
The boy in the magazine.
I saw a boy in a magazine once. He didn't have the finest face, nor the prettiest smile. but his eyes held me longer than I meant to stay. I…
Posted inKanyin's poem
Will our story resume?
This is to those who were, are, and soon to be in an 'unfinished love story'. Cheers! ❤️ I hope that one day, the story can resume— The story of…
Posted inKanyin's poem
A child, a woman.
I am a child.I like cookies. Ice cream makes me happy. Candies and chocolates make my day. I am a girl.I love animations. I love dancing, running, and playing in…
Posted inKanyin's poem
Where is she?
Creature - Khrisna Canning What happened to that child? That child whose last worry was being loved by a man. That child who only wanted to do better than she…
Posted inDear LOML
When butterflies don’t flutter
Dear Love of My Life, I won’t lie—love scares me. Maybe it’s because I’m insecure about a few things. Like… What do I do when love is no longer enough?…
Posted inDear LOML
Is this deep enough?
Dear Loml, I wrote this while listening to 'Idea 15', you should do the same ❤️. - Is this deep enough, or should I fall deeper? Do you want me…
Posted inKanyin's tales
Einstein’s Lunatic
Hanging haphazardly in one hand is my favorite bottle of wine. The 1945 Romanée-Conti. Naturally, I don’t think you will know that. I also don't think you should be able…
Posted inKanyin's tales
Broken Ep. 1
The first time I heard my father swear, was when his best friend died and was buried immediately. The family didn’t budge despite my father’s plea to let his friend’s…