Mended – Divergent Fan Fiction

Mended – Divergent Fan Fiction

By Riya Singh8 Comments
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended. “Tobias, wake up.”I look up groggily to see Tris holding a cup in one hand and caressing my face with the other. Her face glows with her smile as she bends to kiss me. She lets go, quickly enough to leave me wanting for more. I sigh and get up to make my bed“Get ready. I'll be in the living room.” Tris called. I make my way to the bathroom and wash my face. I feel refreshed already. Looking at her is like waking up.I'm just about to turn on the shower when the bell rings.“Are we expecting someone, Tris?” I call out from the bathroom.It must be Christina.Even though there are no factions now and little opportunity for Tris and Christina to meet, they...
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History of the Future

History of the Future

By Ashutosh Gursale2 Comments
History of the Future George Orwell has been my favorite author ever since I found a signed copy of 'Down and Out in Paris & London' in a secondhand store. I got it after Christmas with the money mom & dad gifted me, however, Poppy didn't let me read until the spring break. He said he'll be back from the war soon & if he's not back by the spring break, I can read it myself. (more…)...
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13 Reasons Why.

13 Reasons Why.

By Ashutosh Gursale12 Comments
13 Reasons Why There was a time when she was ashamed. Ashamed to step out of the door. To be judged by those eyes. To be looked at, by those who owned the eyes. She didn't hate the dresses her mom chose for her, she hated wearing her own skin. She didn't hate being called a "slut" or a "whiny bitch", she hated her own name. Yet she survived. She survived the mess her life had become, she got back up everytime she was let down. She fought her own demons and untangled her tangled strings. But for how long? For how long would a heart crave for love? For how long would a heart crave for someone to see through the window amidst the walls, built by itself? How long....? Post Script: The story of Hannah Baker, live and in stereo, though a fiction, it's the darkest and the purest one I've ever read/seen. It may not be your usual TV series, but it's one that would make you re-think your world. It's one story that...
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Leo Diaries #3

Leo Diaries #3

By Ashutosh Gursale1 Comment
​ Leo's mind is calm after returning from the trip he went to. With a hearty smile on his dried salty lips and hands covering his body to keep warm against the cool breeze, he notices his previous ride. The driver resting peacefully inside it, tired after a long day's work, possibly. Under his breath he muses, "Black and yellow or plain white, Ambassadors are AMBASSADORS!" ​With a low whistle he calls Festus and together they fly away in search of Ogygia. ©The Honest Fabler ©Cover credits- Ashutosh Gursale PS- That car is a Premiere Padmini and not an Ambassador....
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The Woods

The Woods

By Ashutosh Gursale32 Comments
Deep in the woods when the sun kissed the horizon, we slowed down enjoying the last rays. Suddenly, she entwined her hand in mine and the whole world stopped. The aura around Calypso was heavenly. "You're the best person I've ever met, Leo." She kissed my palm and proceeded closer to me. Her face reflected the warmth and I could feel myself being dragged towards her. I tasted her lips that had the sweetness of the fruits she ate, her hair held the fragrance of the trees. After waiting for all this time to rescue her, I knew it'll be worth it. I knew she'll be my salvation. And I, her guardian. Thus when our lips parted, I didn't risk opening my eyes only to realize it was all a dream. ©The Honest Fabler ©Cover credits- Google...
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