Goodbye, Orkut!

In the beginning, there was a world which was so separated, people hardly communicated with each other and it took immense effort to even consider communications across boundaries. And then came Orkut. Breaking all boundaries, bringing people together. Well okay. I wanted a dramatic entrance to the posts. Though IMO, technically, MySpace and other sites…

The Painting Pen – Bloodlust

Minnie’s arms and feet were sore from being tied for hours together. Her throat went dry from all the screaming. But she knew nothing would help her now. If only she could go back in time and undo her mistake, she could have saved herself from this. She could still have saved him. No! She…

The Painting Pen – The Gunslinger

Pre.S: This is kind of a new concept I tried here. “Writing to a Music” I was listening to a Yogi B song here. Headphones plugged in and the world plugged out, the below narrative was inspired purely by the music. ______ The Convertible’s tyres screeched loudly as the Red Cardillac drifted its way into…