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Riveting Destiny

It’s strange really how destiny feels tangible at times and absent at other moments. It feels like destiny lately how my life unfolds but I remember it clearly how I got here how my choices shaped my world in a … Continue Reading →

A Moffat Dream

I had a Moffat dream. No, not the dirty kind, just the writing nightmare kind. I sat beside him and we watched Doctor Who preview together. I just pondered how will I present myself to him, me and my writing…. Continue Reading →

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