It was 1999. Internet Relay Chat (mIRC) was a huge thing back then and I was chatting with this guy. I was 18 that time and he was 17. After an hour online, we decided to meet the next day in a nearby shopping centre, which happened to be not far from his school. He …
Creative isn’t it. As you can see, I’m stuck in a literary torpor. My mind has tons of ideas, but once I started to bring them into something concrete, it just shot blank. February was lovely and quite an interesting month to say the least. 1. As you’ve all known in my previous entry, I …