(Photo by Manuel Schinner )
She sat cautiously in her mom’s armchair.
Playing lovingly, with her pretty brown hair.
She watched herself in the reflecting mirror.
No, it yet can’t detect the sign of her grave error.
Logophile : ( noun) A lover of words. Reads a lot. Fangirls even more. Soul older than fire. Occasionally spaces out.
The wind blowing from the window makes my skin shrink in pain. Winters aren’t morning-friendly.
I juggle various chores, struggling, groggy and lazy. The routine yet moves at a slow pace and then it gets a speed boost.
I turn all the vessels upside down, frantically searching for my lunch box. After countless search attempts,I give up. I can always buy a huge burger.
There is a strange kind of pleasure in reading. It could be a magazine, a newspaper or a romantic novel… whenever I pick a piece crafted of words magically woven into sentences to bring out meaning, I change a little. I am teleported to a crime scene, a castle in Winterfell or on Bakers Street within a few seconds.