It is a real fiction with some touch of fantasy
“I never loved him,” she said with no sign of remorse or guilt in her voice. She almost sounded emotionless, incapable of feelings. “I just didn’t want to be alone,” she finally admitted with a sigh. Her voice cracking a little at the end.
"Trust me." He said. "Trust me." She said. She found her hero, and so did he.
"...Are you okay?" Croaky voice, probably from screaming or crying too much. "Yes." Even though she had lost everything but her life, she was okay. Because she was breathing, warm and still alive. Yes, they were the same. They only wanted to live.
This is a ferocious roar to all those people who eat,earn,sleep and die! Let us stop existing in the mundane way ...Let us live and make a difference!
Hey guys..Here's a simple question for you all..In your busy schedule have you realized that from 1990's to 2015, technology has played a vital role in transforming your life...??
In last two decades life has brought up bizarre...
Coming back of life from a nightmare to a normal one...
A couple of weeks ago, I was reading through a book of photography by Marc Riboud. When I came across the image you see here, it inspired such a story, I had to write it down at once. Enjoy.
This is a short anecdote about my long research in finding a legendary role model who turned out to be my own..... (suspense) and not any eminent scientist or tech giant as I expected. Let the suspense be revealed slowly.
believing someting strongly and faithfully