OPUS T J K WRITES

..My childhood memories are full of smiles and laughter. I was doted on by everybody, and never lacked. I was shielded, protected from th...

Smoke. Broken, bodies and shattered bones. Is this my 'normal?'. The carnage  seems so familiar.....so intimate...like warmth of ...

I present to you, his highness Lord  Chuks the Magnificient. First of his name, Master of words,  Poetry King, Online Dada Numero Uno, Ma...

He stood on the edge of the cliff. The winds were kind this evening, he thought. He felt  the cool breeze against his face. He stared at t...

" Any plans for today?" Lilly asked. There was no answer. Paul's entire focus was on the noisy Gigantic Smart TV screen. ...

Sounds of crickets. Sounds of insects buzzing in the cold night air. They went silently through the forests just outside PrideLand. The ...

The drive to the airport was long and uneventful. We were silent through the journey, and my mind fleeted between wondering what he was thi...