FROM CHIZZY’S DIARY POEM 85 ๐๐๐ ๐ช๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐, ๐น๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐น๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ด๐ป๐ถ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐ฝ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ, ๐ฎ ๐๐๐บ๐ฏ๐ผ๐น ๐ผ๐ณ ๐น๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฝ๐น๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ช๐ฒ ๐ฟ๐ถ๐๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ, ๐ฏ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ธ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป๐ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ถ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ป๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฑ๐๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฑ, ๐ฏ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ธ๐ฒ๐ป ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฑ ๐ง๐ต๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ด๐ต ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ผ๐ณ๐๐๐ฟ๐๐ด๐ด๐น๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป๐ช๐ฒ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ฎ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐น๐ฑ ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป […]
It takes me about an hour to write each of my published posts. It takes Kaima about 30 minutes to do her write-up before I publish. It takes Chizzy 10 minutes or less to write her poems, short and long alike. Recently, we needed to research a particular topic and they finished long before I […]
FROM CHIZZY’S DIARY ๐๐๐ POEM 84 ๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ต ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ธ๐, ๐๐ผ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฝ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐๐ผ๐ป๐๐๐ฒ๐น๐น๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป๐ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐ด๐น๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ฝ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐, ๐๐ผ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ๐น๐ ๐ฑ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐๐ป๐๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ธ ๐๐ผ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐๐ป ๐๐ป ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฟ, ๐ฎ ๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ ๐น๐ถ๐ฒ๐,๐ช๐ฟ๐ถ๐๐๐ฒ๐ป ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ๐น๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐ธ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ธ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ด๐ฒ๐ ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ณ๐น๐ฒ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐ด๐น๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ข๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ ๐ต๐ฒ๐น๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐น๐ผ๐ฟ๐ […]
FROM KAIMA’S DIARY ๐๐๐ In the beginning, there was only the Voidโa vast, silent expanse where time and space had yet to find their rhythm. The Void was neither dark nor light, neither cold nor warm; it simply was. Within this emptiness, a single, infinitesimal point of energy began to stir, a spark of potential […]
FROM KAIMA’S DIARY ๐๐๐ In the bustling metropolis of Arcadia, life moved at a frenetic pace. Skyscrapers towered over the streets, and the hum of traffic was a constant backdrop. Yet, amidst the cityโs ceaseless activity, a creeping darkness began to take hold. It started subtlyโsmall cracks in the pavement, whispers of unease in the […]
When my office was on the Island, I usually closed work at 4:30 to beat the traffic on the third mainland bridge and other axis. By that time, the road is free from the Island to the mainland and driving is seamless. From 4:40 and above, you’ll be shocked at the traffic build-up on the […]
FROM CHIZZY’S DIARY POEM 83 ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฃ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐๐ช๐ก ๐ฉ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ก๐จ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ค๐, ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐๐๐จ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ก๐ก๐จ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ง๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ง, ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ฎ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐จ๐๐๐ค๐จ๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐จ ๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ฃ๐๐จ ๐๐ค ๐ฉ๐๐ค๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐๐จ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐ฃ ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐ฎ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ฎ ๐จ๐ข๐๐ก๐๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ข […]

