Here she comes.

Here she comes.

"Come to me, Close in on me. Yes! She comes. Here she comes, but does she?" All day and all night, I waited. Blamed myself, it was me who I hated. I showed her the way, Through the labyrinth of walls that none could slay. Cocooned by a shell, my loner heart, Her claws were the one to rupture it apart. Her lips; they touched my skin. In places the believers would call it a sin. I remember the time we had our last kiss, I still wonder if ever she looks back to reminisce its bliss? She left me for my fallen glory, She left me, since I couldn't get the trophy. Losers are what she loathed, But even a winner turns a loser once he has gloated. A shame I didn't have a strong will, Now I wait with patience to be executed by the thrill. The headlights they're blinding me, The weight, the velocity, the crash they're the factors that set me free. Finally the train comes and ends my pain, Since I know there's nothing left to live and gain. "Came...
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Finally, The Blue Sky Tag

Finally, The Blue Sky Tag

Before starting with the longest Blue Sky Tag, I'll like to thank Shivee, Deepika and Thunder Poet for including me in this beautiful thing called as "The Blue Sky Tag". Here are the rules: Thank the person(people) who nominated you. Answer their 11 questions. Tag 11 people. Give them 11 questions to answer. My Nominees: PoetryLover Aeditme Sanchali  Riya Rajjayan Sanjita Harsh Jain Babblings Of A Nobody Eclipse Stories Chaos-Xd Yassy Pushpa Since I've 33 questions to answer, (I know which would be too long) I've chose 5-6 of my favorite questions from the 3 amazing bloggers! Questions by Deepika: What’s your favourite colour? Turquoise. (That's so unpredictable, right?) How’d you describe yourself in one word?(Also asked by Shivee) Sanguine. What is the most precious thing to you in your life? A soul and a diary. What do you dislike the most about humans? The instinct to judge and ignorance. Tiger or a Lion?  Whom would you like to have an encounter with to make a story? I'm intrigued by Lions! Luxurious but stressful life or a non- luxurious happy life? I'm living the latter life already. :P Questions by Shivee: How old would you be...
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Looking for humanity

Looking for humanity

"So students, this lesson has taught us that a falling apple made man discover Gravity." The teacher concluded, closing the textbook. A student stood up and asked, "If a falling fruit can make us discover gravity then why can't the falling bombs make us discover humanity?" ©Hrishikesh Thakurdesai - A great friend of mine who writes short tales on some of the deepest topics! Be sure to check out his Instagram and Blog! ©Cover credits- Google Images...
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Occult of Strigoikirk (The Ninth)

Occult of Strigoikirk (The Ninth)

Complete parts: Occult of Strigoikirk(The first) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Second) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Third) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Fourth) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Fifth) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Sixth) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Seventh) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Eight) Occult of Strigoikirk (The Ninth) Occult of Strigoikirk(The Tenth) Occult of Strigoikirk(Grand Finale) "TEN!" Lonzo shouts the number of Ogres he's killed and lifts his sword in excitement. "Crouch." His comrade warns and shoots the rat faced Ogre with an arrow piercing his heart. "We can do this, brothers. Stay strong!" Says the commander and Lonzo is pleased but the feeling vanishes when he looks at the arriving army of ogres and trolls. We're still on the frontline. He challenges himself and stands in his stance. For my friends and my life. With his chest wide, he slices the head of upcoming enemies. ** "There are so many of them." Aaron's jaw is left hanging after seeing the number of enemies sitting at a corner waiting for their job to be done by the frontlines...
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Leo Diaries #3

Leo Diaries #3

​ 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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Writing Tips #2(Choosing the Genre)

Writing Tips #2(Choosing the Genre)

Hello, once again, beautiful souls! As discussed every week we are going to proceed with the tips on fictional writing and the sequence remains the same: #1 – Word Count and Story Length #2 – Choosing the Genre/ Conceptualizing the Story #3 – Sequencing the Plot #4 – Character Development #5 – First Person/ Second Person/ Third Person Narrative #6 – The Power of Foreshadowing Now, you must have a pretty good idea on how long your story should be, Kudos! But what good a story is without a particular genre? Today we'll discuss the basics of choosing a genre for your story and conceptualizing it. Choosing the Genre Once you sit down to start a story, you shouldn't start with the first chapter itself. But if you do, then don't worry. You can always use it somewhere or the other. Even I did that initially, but it makes the foundation of the story shaky. So, now when you sit down to start a story you ask yourself— What do I want...
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The Woods

The Woods

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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