“Everybody loves you when you’re six foot in the ground.”
Keith ran for his life, and soon his breath caught up to him, his muscles ached and he was sweating at a miserable rate. He didn’t want to look back, as he knew that would only amplify his fears. The sound of the footsteps of both the men synchronized, though buried by the rain, but Keith could hear each step and with each step he felt his predator was getting closer. He didn’t understand anything. He saw that man every other place he himself went to. At the soccer match, at the basketball game, in the market, this time, by the phone booth. That same man, with that same black fedora, along with black trenchcoat, neatly covering the black fullsuit the
gentleman wore, contrasting with the white shirt. And on top of that, a lavender tie that swayed with murderous rage (read: Kolaveri Di). That same man, holding in his left hand a steel knife; sharpened to its utmost capacity, with a wooden handle, as he gently played it between his fingers. Continue Reading
Note: Read on only if you have watched Clannad.
Schindler’s List? Pursuit of Happiness? A Walk To Remember? Ha! I laughed at those movies. You want something to cry on? Clannad is the perfect option.
I stated quite comprehensively in my previous post about anime that some anime manage to capture you and live on with you throughout your life. Clannad is one such anime. Continue Reading
Meh, another boring post I composed for my English assessment, thought I’d just post it here.. Here goes nothing.
Alan held it in his hands. That necklace. His fingers felt every part of it, the green emeralds neatly embedded in the slits of what were the eyes of a swan, the wings clasped together. The twenty-four karat golden swan represented freedom, yet bondage. Represented love. A tear streamed out of Alan’s sea-green eyes and fell on the necklace, mixing with the blood on it. Continue Reading
“And when the world gets in my face, I say.. Have a nice day.” Continue Reading
[ 14th February 2010]
He opened his eyes. It was pitch black. Slowly reaching for his bed-side table, he grabbed his phone and looked at the time. It was 6 AM. With the phone’s light still shining on his face, he rubbed his eyes and got out of bed. It was Valentines Day. And he was without a present. Continue Reading