Stories
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favourite (n.) and their favours (v.)
What is in debt may never die Sitting in the old wooden cafe, Sir Donald McDouchey sips his chai tea and puts the teacup back on the table. He looks around and notices the waiter looking at him eagerly with a half-baked smile. “Touche, you said right. The chai touched my ganglia and gave my… Read more
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Existence Is Not The Question, How You Do Is.
In our everyday life, most of us tend to question our existence. Questions like “why do I exist?” “Why should I suffer in this existence?” or statements like “I wish I never existed.” “My existence is worthless.” I think we are doing it in the wrong way. Firstly, let us state the facts. We exist… Read more
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The Devil inside me
How beautiful the horror you create, To those who give you agony, The tears that fall fill my heart, Deep and dense they touch me, The smile you hide but I do, When you have a guilty pleasure, Sometimes I fear if I am an animal, As I hold the hunger to feed, But then… Read more
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Self-Portrait: The Colorless Dead Canvas.
Hey guys, This is Mourya. I’m writing a self-portrait today. For avid readers, you may know me as the creator of the character “John” and the guy who writes science articles. When I thought of writing a self-portrait, I was confused because I have no idea. Yes, I don’t know what my actual portrait is.… Read more
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My lies and the truth of it!
Well, I always have this tendency to slip on some of my personal experiences into my stories, poems and every article I write. But today, we have all decided to write a direct self-portrait. So, not only will I be writing my personal things and I would also be accepting that it is indeed personal!… Read more
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MIRROR: NOT A REAL REFLECTION.
In the world we live in there are many weird things that happen around us. We cannot know all of them, but we sure do see a few and feel bizarre. We all use a mirror to see our reflection. The mirror is like a common household item in every house. However, what would be… Read more
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Mama, What’s Happening?
He woke up to the smell of coconut oil. “Mama” he yelled in his sleep. His eyes are still shut but he feels irritated. He wants to sleep more but the coconut smell is irritating him. “Mama, stop” he yelled as he opened his eyes. There stood a beautiful lady who looked similar to his… Read more
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Oh mighty hawk! Where did you go?
In the middle, in the middle Where did you go? Leaving me here, Oh, mighty hawk, where did you go? Come to me, come back. Oh, dear mighty hawk! For there is something at lack, Without your talk. Looking at the people, In their busy lives, I think I might tremble. Are you roaming with… Read more
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The Mystery, The Warrior And The Adventure.
Long ago there lived a mighty warrior,The bravest and the most robust ever.He is called the warrior of “Asherah sea”,Any king before him would bend the knee. His name is “Nakoa”, and they called him the great,There are several stories to tell his might.Whenever they talked about a hero there is his name,There are no… Read more
