The governments have fallen. Terrorists have won. The world is ruled by the anarchy. Gold and mercury have become invaluable. Together they create a miracle metal that can prolong the life of a human, at the cost of the humanity. Being a slave is the only option for most to survive. In a world like this there is no place for emotions, but there is a place for weakness, for only the strong will survive.
“I can’t find the back exit, I have been going round and round.” I complain. “How is that possible? One of the two ends has to be the back exit.” Disha says in between giggles. “Don’t state the obvious, how do I get out of here?” I ask. “Where are you? Tell me what you … Continue reading The Best Day of My Life – 3. Meet Disha.
CHAPTER 2. OUT OF NOWHERE. It is a beautiful morning isn’t it. Birds chirping in the delight of your wake, sunlight coming in from the windows like Jesus is about to get on the stage, you breathe in that fresh breeze of air and think to yourself may be this day is the one, may … Continue reading The Best Day Of My Life- 2. Out Of Nowhere.
This is the worst day of my life. I am going to spend it with the girl I like. She is intelligent, witty, a bit saucy and of course breathtakingly beautiful. The first time I laid my eyes on her, every one of those things happened that happen in movies. Time slowed down, a bunch … Continue reading The Best Day of My Life
The celebrations began. The servers stormed in through the doors with plates in their hands full of magnificent foods and people clamored to get their hands on it, which was understandable. Listening to aunt Magadha, even for a few minutes makes me hungry and these people had listened to her for hours? I can’t say. … Continue reading The Perfect Daughter
Two weary travelers, an ocean of sand, a robot and a fiery will… together they will find the
I always wondered who got it right. the believers who think there is haven for do-gooders and hell for the rule breakers or the non believers who think there is simply nothing after we die, just a big empty void, or the rest of the people who didn't care. Now, I finally know. The catch? I had to die first.