<don’t worry if you can’t figure out what I wrote about here.> There’s a problem. Something’s wrong. Terribly wrong. It’s not too conspicuous yet, but I’ve heard it breathing quietly down there, under the bed, beneath the rug. Stifled, but alive and dangerous. There’s no way out. No red exit sign glowing in the …
Category: Me and My Life
Friend
Didn't even know we were gonna be friends. That's an odd statement; no one does. Didn't even know why we became friends. No, I don't really need a reason for that. To ask for reasons would be like starting a hobby of collecting dust off the roadside; I couldn't finish. There are so many questions that only exist because …
And the Dark Fades
This is a sequel to Fades Into the Dark. If you plan to read this, read that first. February 05 11:07 AM I open my mailbox after that little MSN Messenger window pops up with you have 1 new message in your email inbox. One message. At the top. I freeze with happiness as …
Gift or Curse?
I'm gifted, I know. Sorry, but I know it. So is one in every bunch. Doesn't come out into the open, but the gift is there. A little prodding and you'll be surprised at what you'll find. Oh God, I never knew you were so thoughtful and all. I found this out accidentally (Come …
Fades Into the Dark
There was this girl I came across on Nicksplat.com. Disha Pillai. We got to know each other slowly. I wrote some philosophy to her. What I wrote then, now resides in my blog as The Forgotten Question. Philosophy is not the subject of this entry. She is. We used to exchange e-mails. Never chatted, never …
One Life 