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⊏ Anonymous⊐
Life's interesting when someone becomes the reason for you to live and gives you the reason to live. You have to love or hate to live. Being a stone doesn't do good. People will walk over you, stamp you and throw you unless you are precious.
Who am I? What am I? Why am I in this story?
That's all you would ask for. But trust me, you aren't getting the answer any soon. Hahahaha!!!
LOVE
Fools do it. And I was a fool once. Fortunately, I am not anymore. Love makes us insane. Falling in love is as ecstatic as falling out of it. Just that without love, life is barren land with you thirsting for water.
HATE
Daredevils do that. Count me in. Hatred is even harder than love. At least in love, you can fall out. Once you start hating it becomes your shadow. It will follow you till the end. Till the Sun lives.
Everyone has a passion. Without the drive of a passion, existence is impossible. More than a reason, it's a weapon. The passion for Hitler to conquer the world. The passion for Stalin to dictate and reign terror and fear. All of it had the passion of hatred for unlike people and love for alike people.
But ever heard of this monster: Vlad the Impaler?
Monster is such a light term. He is what even Gods' would have feared when he died. He is what hell would have looked like in a human. He is what devils and demons would beg for a living.
Did he kill? Nah. He ate people. Become like him when you feel the hatred of killing someone. He was an ungrateful, unregretful man. Killing was like oxygen to live for him. He killed people more than the times he breathed. Learn from him how passion is nurtured.
RAGINI
Such a beautiful name. But a wretched life. A pretty woman but that's all she is lucky for. Only good looks are for her, not a good husband or life. She was born to perish in my hands.
LAKSH AND NEIL
They are my bait. This story is about creation and destruction. Warning it would start with
"Once upon a time"
And eventually, end at
" And the heroes and heroine died."
Doesn't that sound interesting?
Just with a little flicker and flare like an ember. Fury filled with fire burns me. Fast and frenzied. I expand and grow. I am unstoppable. Afraid of nothing. I might be your light in darkness also an arson. I am godless, crooked. I am the flames of hell. I am shinny, I am not vibrant. I am not concrete, I am not brittle. I am not the burning pyre or burnt ashes. I am with the wax and the wick called the...
DEATHLESS CANDLE
Blow me if you can!!
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The Billionaire's Revenge
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