Fazmina Imamudeen is an educator who is passionate about reading anything from a book to a painting to music to moving pictures. She is reading for her Masters in Teaching Literature. Exploring stories that need not have an answer but acknowledgement is what she finds essential.
I sit and stare off into the void. Wrapped in inky blackness, the sky’s many twinkling stars keep a wary eye on me, I can feel it. My thoughts play a song; notes of an old song, from a
Prologue The Fork in the kitchen rack knew a dark secret. Something gruesome. Still, the Fork was a forced ally. Aye! that was it. A muted ally. A cold friend who was her solace. Stealthily, the footsteps would approach
REDEMPTION 1 Depression shrouded her as it swallowed her into a realm of obscurity. Its murky belly hid her from the light, and she found refuge in its sludge. Its venomous words were so warm, so comforting. It hissed into her