The Amateur Critic: The Book Thief

"I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right." Markus Zusak, The Book Thief 2005 This book is a must-read and I’m pretty sure most of you would have read it. It tells us the story of Liesel, a young girl living in Germany during the... Continue Reading →


The one who makes you happy

Someday you will find someone for you. Maybe not the way you imagined them to be, buy they'd still be the one you love. You might want someone with bright blue eyes. Blue like the summee sky and like the deep ocean of mysteries. They, however would have brown eyes. Brown and soft like melted... Continue Reading →

Thoughts at 2AM

The paper left cuts on his hand, the words on them left cuts on his heart


Scattered Thoughts 

It's two in be afternoon and my thoughts are scattered. I think of the birds flying outside my window as I try to pay attention to the history lesson.I think of them soaring high above the clouds without a care in the world.I think of them singing their songs of care and peace as they... Continue Reading →


It’s not that I don’t love you 

It's not that I don't love you, It's that everytime I look at your deep blue eyes I'm reminded of my father's piercing ones before his car crashed. It's not that I don't love you, It's that your soft brown hair is the same colour as the bottles of alcohol my mum drowned herself in,... Continue Reading →


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