The Fourth Wall Between Us_The Day When the West was East_SEVENTH SENSE_Like magic
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The Fourth Wall Between Us
“Rhys?” There’s a therapist on one side of a quaint, welcoming room strategically designed to illicit feelings of warmth and safety and a young man opposite to her. “I would appreciate if you’d at least try and participate in this exercise with me. I know you don’t want to be here but I say we at least try and make an attempt at progressing the dialogue between us.” She speaks in a motherly tone. Legs crossed, notepad in her lap; glasses resting comfortably on her face. The man’s arms are crossed and he sits slouched on the left hand side of a couch and stared into some middle distance. “Why...
The Day When the West was East
No one noticed. It didn’t even make the news, but when I woke up that morning, the world as we knew it had changed and nothing would ever be the same. Consistency and routine have been the mainstays of our understanding of the universe, but when there is a change, even a slight variation, what is and what was becomes an uncross-able border. Sunrise on that May morning did not seem to be such a big deal. The summer was on its way melting the past weeks of winter away in one warming breeze. The homeostasis of our community is vital when you get right down to it in order to keep the natural ...
SEVENTH SENSE
Some people are destined to have their lives riddled with accidents and catastrophes. Paula can be considered as an epitome of such blunders. Things fell as she came in their presence, buildings exploded at her unceremonious arrival, states flooded as she graced them with her presence. Psychologists say that the human mind has an inherent sense (known as the sixth sense ) that gives little nudges to a person and warns him/her of an imminent danger. Paula always felt, she had built up a seventh sense- the ability of complete destruction itself in whichever ways possible. The world currently wa...
Like magic
You think the world is dull, but that’s because you have never peered into the nooks and crannies where magic still lingers.Look hard enough, and you can see the cracks where it bleeds through into our world. You might hear the steady drip-drip-drip as it seeps into the foundation of reality. Close your eywww.onedoor.cces and you might even feel it swirling behind your mind. It’s everywhere, hovering just out of sight, like a shadow in a bright beam of sunlight. All it needs to become visible is a slight shift in perspective.Consider something as mundane as sleep. You do it every night. The same old routine...