A long time ago in an age of mythology and mystical beings, there lived a princess who was the most beautiful princess of all the lands ( Read more... )

Rani and I were getting bored after lunch, I was falling asleep, so she came up with this game of each of us writing one paragraph of a story alternatingly. We started off by trying to pull the story in our own directions, expect silly incomprehensibility.A long time ago, in the outskirts of the town of Must. Lived an old crone, in a paper cottage ( Read more... )

It was meant to be temporary, while he got settled in the city. Not more than two months he had told himself. That was two years ago and he as still there. He still remembered the day he was shown the place by the real estate agent. The shift from the sunny street, into the darkness of the room, the claustrophobia of the low ceiling. His first ( Read more... )

When a child is young, it thinks it is the center of the world. Then it grows older and learns about the world around it, a world of great and infinite potential and wonderful opportunities. As it grows into adulthood it learns, much to it's dismay, that it isn't at the center of the universe. It still has it's hopes and dreams. But soon even those ( Read more... )

( Here is a t-shirt idea I had )

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What can I say I'm going through a pop phase.

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