The woman walks with her face down, avoiding the glare of the morning sun. Cars speed past her on one side and pedestrians overtake on the other - all with the same purpose as her... to get to work. But she does not see them, pretends they are not there, taht she is not there. Instead she imagines herself elsewhere; a different country, time, even ( Read more... )

The sun shone brightly as Gabby dodged through the rush hour crowds in a vain attempt to get home faster.

With a steady office job and the constant hope of promotion Gabby thought she ought to be happy. She didn't even mind the fact that she had been single for almost a year now and didn't even believe in one night stands. However, with the stress ( Read more... )

You sit at a table, your drink in front of you, watching as the people await the opening of stores. You watch the people you have befriended in the long, caffeine addicted queue pass you by - now ready to face the coming onslaught of the sales crowd that you yourself was oblivious to until it was too late to turn back. You left the house, on a ( Read more... )

Where do we stand in all that occurs ( Read more... )

Sitting in the sun, thinking random thoughts brought me to this...

You are a miracle in your own right. You have survived through your own many hardships, starting from the get go. No matter what your beliefs are, you are precious, special and always unique. You should not rely on others to tell you who you are, they will never get it right, merely ( Read more... )

Time is a measurement, thus implying that time is constant and does not change.

Time is our slave, to be dealt with and organised as we wish or is dependent on our emotions and feelings at the time. When we have fun, we believe it to speed up. When we are bored or scared it will slow down and even stop.

Yet it is also our captor. We are ruled by it ( Read more... )