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Paranoia Unlock!

It has been four months since I have seen the daylight. My skin has gone pale, and my eyes have gotten used to less light. The pandemic has taken a significant toll on me. I kept myself locked inside my bunker of a house. The doors only open when my groceries are delivered. My living Read more

August 4, 2020

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health, Stories

#anxiety, #Compulsions, #coronavirus, #covid, #covid19, #facemask, #faceshield, #government, #lockdown, #OCD, #paranoia, #safety, #unlock
Quest and Crusade of Manu, The Final Crusade

Chapter four : The Realisation Manu wore the wolf’s pelt as an achievement.With a single arm and scars on neck,no one was to mess with him.He passed many travellers, saw many tribes.He rode on a lot of lands and stopped at many tribes.He saw their fears, listened to their gods.He ran into people who had Read more

August 2, 2020

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Philosophy, Poetry, Reason, Stories

#epic, #EpicPoetry, #folklore, #India, #IndianMyth, #myth, #mytholoy
Quest and Crusade of Manu, III

Chapter three: Confrontation with the demon Click here for Quest and Crusade of Manu, Chapter One Click here for Quest and Crusade of Manu, Chapter Two Manas walked back as Manu saw a shadow.Gulping his fear, he remained unmoved,even when the shadow grew bigger and clear.Never did he closehis eyes, they were so open.Out came Read more

August 1, 2020

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Philosophy, Poetry, Reason, Stories

#adventure, #demon, #epic, #EpicPoetry, #folklore, #God, #heroic, #India, #IndianMyth, #myth, #mytholoy, #Poetry, #tribe
Quest and Crusade Of Manu, II

Chapter two: The dreamland Click here for the Chapter one of Quest and Crusade of Manu Manu walked towards the north as it was on the top.Soon he might end up with a pair of steps,that led him so top, to the skies and gods.Never did he rest, except to quench his thirst,meat he did Read more

July 31, 2020

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Poetry, Stories

#epic, #heroes, #heroic, #IndianMyth, #myth, #mytholoy, Poetry
Quest and Crusade of Manu

Chapter one: The storm that killed innocence The pyre was lit,and he was walking around the people,who gathered around the fire;while his father, the priest preached and yelled.The cries of a soul that only he heard.Never did he got used to the smell of human flesh.He is pure as white clouds and soft as cow Read more

July 30, 2020

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Poetry, Stories

#adventure, #epic, #God, #IndianMyth, #mytholoy, #rain, #tribes
Standing in THE center of a junction!

I was standing between the skyscrapers on the road that divided into two, and my heart is thumping. My name is Harish or simply Harry. I’m in between the junction of two roads. I don’t know which one to take. I don’t know how I ended up here and how I’m suddenly wearing a tuxedo Read more

July 26, 2020

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Philosophy, Stories

#assassin, #choice, #hit, #kill, #PUBG, #sniper, #spy, #target
Utter Nonsense of a senseless mind

The mind is a wonder they say, but if they peeped into my mid, they would want to ignore. Because of the things I have in my mind, you will find it hard to call me names—these dangerous abstract images of chaos. I see people as stupid, and to be precise, cunts. Cunts who can’t Read more

July 25, 2020

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diary, Philosophy

#cunt, #freeSpirit, #generalisation, #honestTalks, #life, #nice, #openMinded, Philosophy
Donkey, Donkey; Old And Grey.

The guy that loves you might have hated someone and might be hated by someone. Our perception of people is an abstract idea of them formed through deduction and might end up being false. What is good, and What is bad? Who is a good person? Is a moral person good? If I belong to Read more

July 20, 2020

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Philosophy, Poetry, Reason

#donkey, #ethics, #existence, #goodAndBag, #grey, #Judgement, #moralPolicing, #morals, #values, Philosophy
The Divine Possession

The priest is walking back to his house. It’s midday, and the sun is burning his shaved head. He put his both palms on his head, trying to cover the heat. “We need more trees here” he thought and started walking quicker as his feet were burning too. He finally reached his home, which is Read more

July 19, 2020

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Stories

#child, #childHealth, #goddess, #India, #physics, #possession, #telugu, #village, atheism
Out of the Cave, Came the Hermit

Ossas was sitting on top of the Untow mountain looking at the stream of the river. And the women cleaning the pelts were grabbing his attention. A hand with furry cuff fell on Ossas’s shoulder, but he didn’t turn like he knew who it was. “Hunting’s done?” he asked the visitor. “Your fantasising is done?” Read more

July 18, 2020

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Stories

#cave, #civilisation, #hunters, #kingdom, #paperboat, #prostitute, #tribe