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Deceived
The sky roared with sodden rain, crying huge teardrops of cold water. The ground was flooded with the immense amount of icy, chilling rainwater. It covered the houses and rushed past the roads rapidly. It smothered the windows and dripped like blood onto the damp ground. Draped across some cars were thick, grey bits of hail that resembled lifeless entities smothered all over the last living beauty of the world. Storms www.onedoor.ccbrewed on the emotionless horizon, promising nothing but winds to level even the mightiest of trees. Torrential rain poured down in icy sheets like needles upon my face. The w...
Howling Wild
“It’s anxiety, Avirath,” said the man without lifting his eyes.“Wha... H-how, how do you know? You are no doc, Pranay.”“You don’t need to be a doctor to grasp the situation.” Pranay fluttered through the pages. “The report concludes everything is normal. Nothing is amiss and yet, you insist it is. So, where does that leave us?” He waited expectantly. On eyeing a contorted face, he sighed and added, “anxiety.”“Pah, such baloney,” retorted Avirath. “Me and anxiety? Man, did you lose your two pence or something?”“Ah, you intend to be on bogus medications than getting rid of your trouble in the mo...
Collective Hobby: The Strange Vase
Having a hobby is a good way to pass your free time. It also helped you to discover many different strengths and weaknesses that you had or needed to work on. However, some people didn’t like hobbies and having to do something in their free time made them feel like they were working. At least, that was how my friend felt when I told him to get a hobby.“What’s wrong with a hobby? At least, it gives you something to do when you’re bored.” Hobbies made me feel like I could discover my new passions. As I grew older, I always had a passion in different things. But that was not how Kyle felt. He pre...
Last Boat Ride
The boat drifted on glassy waters, swaying peacefully in the moon-lit darkness. It was hard not to get drunk on the wine-infused waters, a wondrous haze settling over both Skye and Raymond as they drifted closer and closer to the island. Perhaps it was the way the night sky shined so brightly, or how the air smelled both sticky and sweet, that cast an ethereal feeling on tonight.Skye traced the water with her fingers as Raymond watched, entranced with the motion of her fingers. They had not said a word to each other since afternoon, and it was the familiar feel of boat-bottom grazing against ...