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Indescribable Desire
On Wednesday afternoon, while all eyes were on that first ray of light shooting from the hidden sun, which seemed to take darkness away, I had already reached the end of my journey. It was never meant to be, I thought, or gave a bit of consolation, as I boarded the train. I was studying arts, and had a promising chance twww.onedoor.cco go to college. But no one understood me, I was weird, a freak to my classmates. Most of the days all I did was to sit silently, brooding, lamenting but never uttering a word of protest perhaps if I had the courage to speak then, I would not have gone so far to have murdered m...
Vaccination Queue
“You think you are the only one waiting for your turn? Be quick man, or just get out of the way. A line one person short is better.”“Nah. There is plenty of time to debate this. Look, there are at least 20 people before us who decided to show up unregistered. By my calculation, we will be here at least for an hour and a half. That is if we don`t give up before our turn comes. The thing is, I am still in a bit of conundrum, you see.”“You can run your mind, all you like, but I am pretty sure what I am going to do. Get a jab, pick up beer, go home and binge watch a series.”“Wish my life was so si...
The Appropriate Category
I read a story once imagining the world like a giant machine with people assigned parts like cog or nut or bolt. My teacher said the theme was that everyone’s essential to society’s function no matter what category they belong in. I’ve never been good at English, never understood the symbolism of blue curtains versus yellow, but categories I like. Those follow a formula, create organization out of chaos. I don’t like chaos. Or mess.Everyone falls into categories: social or asocial, street smart or book smart, hyper or sedate, et cetera. It takes time to sort people, requires careful stu...
Fishin
1、Out his plastered window the sky looked vast, the stars glistened, and the moon overshadowed the town, the dusty roads were invisible in the night-time. His eyes wondered to the beyond and what more life had in store for him. Work was in only hours and he could hear his alarm clock ticking away. Maybe he would wait for the sun to rise, it was always beautiful, facing just at the right angle.“Was the factory all that was left for him?’He really did hope that there was something else left apart from the town out the window. However bright it shone it was not bright enough to be the rest of his...