It wasn’t supposed to be like this. I never, never wanted it to be like this. My fingers tightened their grip on the .45 Colt butt. I wanted to cry, I wanted to let the flood of tears lose and pour out of my eyes, but I could not. It would blur my vision and right now, that was the last thing I wanted. My eyes revolved wildly around in my socket.
The gun barrel pressed against the temple....
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Chai Walla
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8:24 AM
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He got up in the wee hours of the morning. In the darkness, he looked at the shadow of his wife sleeping beside him and the twisting petals of the fan that poured wind down on them. So as not to disturb her, he silently went to the bathroom and began the day. A brush of his teeth, a quick shower and then he was out to get dressed.
The bed was empty and the creases on the bed told of the place...
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Sore Eyes
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9:37 AM
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In another planet, somewhere else apart from earth, possibly another universe… who knows, you’ll have to ask the scientist for their gibberish equations, there live humans. Same as the ones that you see around. Humans with hair, eyes, legs, hand, the whole picture, even the minute hair in the hidden places. The only difference is that they have red eyes.
Once a long time ago, in an age forgotten...
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