About Me

Before, giving my introduction and the reason behind creating this blog, I will like to thanks all the writers who have contributed their writings previously and hope I will get more of these writings in future.

Interested people may send their writings at: apattanayak_12@yahoo.in

Brief Introduction

First of all a bookworm, who like to explore the world through the eyes of fictitious characters or even some real ones, and gather experience about life and the way it is beyond the four corners.

Writing is none less than a form art, a way of expressing our emotions as well as our perceptions and presenting it in front of this world. Blending ideas together we can always paint our imaginations with letters.

We can cross dimensions, defy time and go against the forces of nature, but there is no, power as strong as our imaginations which will stop us from being creative. We can give life to the material things and create a world of mystical nooks and corners which we can explore with our writings and whisper into the reader's ears.

Writing often provides solace and helps us to uplift ourselves from the difficulties of life.

Therefore, writing something, irrespective of how bad or good the piece is, is highly encouraged and thus I like writing so much.

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Silver Lining

The rain drops were tickling down her nose and cheeks. She looked up at the sky and felt the rain drops falling straight on her face as if the sky was shattered into thousand pieces, falling one by one. The thunderous roar by the clouds were not out of vengeance, but of the unfathomable pain they were going through. They were in despair just like mankind and were, seeking redemptions for the sins they have committed. The truth of the situation, was hidden in the lies that were meant to be white, but as years passed and situations changed they turned darker than dark. A place where hallucinations are mistaken for reality and every lie is a truth itself. Though her tears were running down her cheeks, but were shielded by, the mighty ones of those from the clouds. She was in despair her body was numb and her heart was cold, with a storm raging inside the void of her soul, that was tearing her apart. The monotonous sing song, they used to sing together while gazing the stars at nig...

Screaming Silence

Every time she touched his skin, a shiver ran down his spine and he felt cold and happy at the same time. The adrenaline rush and the happiness of the moment made everything more vibrant. Everything was perfect, perhaps more than it seems. Life was on a high. His life revolved around her and her's around his. They were the perfect couple everyone longed for and everything was like a daydream. They battered through every storm together and every time, the world tried to push them apart they came closer, more and more until their worlds collide into one. But, amidst the happiness they didn't even realise that sadness was hiding in the dark corner waiting to pounce upon. He never realised how catastrophically it would change his life, perhaps tear him apart and make him a living corpse. The demons robbed him of all his emotions and he was left in the oblivion cold and naked with silence screaming through the darkness. His cries were muffled by the scream of silence and ...

Excerpt #8

"I have never before had such a strong feeling that I was devoid of secret dimensions, confined within the limits of my body, from which airy thoughts float up like bubbles. I build memories with my present self. I am cast out, forsaken in the present: I vainly try to rejoin the past: I cannot escape." --Jean Paul Sartre, Nausea

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