It's 12:31am. The midnight sky was so inky the darkness seemed to have comprehended the celestial lights this time. The night was unnervingly silent even the nocturnal beasts seemed overwhelmed by decorum. The trees stood still, the leaves afraid to begin their aesthetic sighing. Amidst this nightmarish surrounding, trode the village pastor. He was on … Continue reading It’s a Kind of a Scary Story
"Stealth, the predator's greatest weapon. Man, the greatest predator. Stealth, the prey's wisest friend. Man, the wisest prey". Such were the monotonous thoughts flitting through my sleep-deprived mind this morning as I heard, thro my window, the street in its usual tedium. The occasional honking of the exasperated bus driver at a stray perhaps, the … Continue reading The Girl in The Checkered Dress.
I got a comment from B.W. And the ensuing feeling I got was so nice. This was not just a mere comment, it came from the heart and I feel inspired to keep on moving forward XD. So you see B.W, that comment you posted on January second about the encouraging feeling you had is … Continue reading I Got A Comment
Sometimes, I make a nuisance of myself. Sometimes, I feel the world weigh heavily on my shoulders. Sometimes, I feel my pain and sadness. Sometimes, I feel that of others. Sometimes, I get so angry I wanna kill someone (myself inclusive)... ...and sometimes without any reason Sometimes, I feel hopelessly bored. Sometimes, I would not … Continue reading SOMETIMES…
The footsteps were still echoing as he walked down the dank passageway... The cold fingers of fear were tightly laced around his frightened heart... The sloshing waters made an eerie sound like that of a monster's throat gulping... blood? "Daddy!", the word came suddenly to his mouth. Daddy? He's sixteen and he screamed "Daddy!"?
Maybe if I die before I wake, then it will be over. There is nothing as liberating as death. The prospect of de-existing is so sublime and rapturous, you forget about the hurdles of your just concluded life. No more misgivings, no more disappointment, no more... crying. I have contemplated independently snuffing the great flame … Continue reading MY FLAME.
It happened on a Thursday. Or rather, on the fine thread that separates Thursday's dusk from Friday's dawn. The room was dark. The naive little boy laid supine on the bed. His face, glued to the screen, was transfixed, devoid of expression except for the occasional facial tic. The phantasmological cerulean light of the screen, … Continue reading The B…yman
I decide to write this post right now, right here, with a chasm filled with blabbering ideas in my head. These ideas, so noisy, so raucous like the nocturnal occupants of a medieval Inn, spew promising tales though imprisoned in a chasm. A deep chasm. And oh bonkers! , that noise, the sooty broth of … Continue reading Er…
The tears hammer at the eyes. They well up, pounding vigorously at the eyes. I feel the spasms- the epileptic seizures that wreck the body moments before you bawl out a frustrated wail. I couldn't focus my attention on the things I call 'important' ... as I stare at you and him, in a lover's … Continue reading You.
Have you ever wondered why people give that mysterious smile?-maybe because they want to look wise! Or why that kid by the staircase gave you that queer face?—maybe he ate something funny LOL. Perhaps. Perhaps. I got those bizarre smiles and stares on my way to the store this morning... and I convinced myself the … Continue reading Nutty Stares, Naughty Smiles