Literature

Dreams

The soft glow of the lampwakes me, as I look out the window.The sun, she seems to be asleep.As I leave my slumber, a terriblethought strikes me. Something’s missing:you. I close my eyes again,hoping that somewhere, somehow, Imay find my way, back intoyour lovely arms, in a land ofdreams.

Movies

Top 10 Lightsabers in Star Wars

I consider myself to be a pretty avid Star Wars fan. Granted, I had not watched a single piece of Star Wars media before the beginning of this year, but in the last 7 or 8 months, I’ve watched all the films (except the supposedly god-awful Star Wars Holiday Special from 1978), every episode of the animated shows Star Wars:…

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Silence

The stars are out tonight. I see 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 of them. No, 6. The stars look pretty. Most nights, I can’t really see them though. Either it’s the view from my apartment, or the cloud cover as of late; I don’t really know. Tonight, I’m walking behind my building, and the clouds have parted just in time.…

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How To Be An Alpha Male

Have you ever wanted to be an alpha? To be dominant over others, to have the final say in every situation, to have people be intimidated by you? To have other guys look at you and say, “damn, that guys an alpha bro. Better not mess with him” Well then, keep reading.  Good, now that all the wannabe, insecure guys…

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Technology

OnePlus Nord

OnePlus, yesterday, launched their much anticipated and much speculated about OnePlus Nord. Starting at a price of Rs. 24,999 here in Indian markets, it seems like OnePlus is all set to disrupt the market, much as it did 6 years ago with the OnePlus One.  Specs  Ah, specs. The first thing that comes to mind. The phone runs on a…

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Reflection

Jordan was an ordinary boy. Sixteen years old, studying to pursue his dreams; he had a group of friends who supported and loved him. He had a family who cared about him, and wanted him to follow his passions. Yet, somehow, he was an ordinary boy. Now, he is nothing more than stains on the ground, a buried mass of…

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It Hurts

It hurts When you tease me, When you call me names, Thinking you’ve given yourself fame, You freeze me. Never letting me move on, Never letting me forget, Always reminding me, telling me I’m stupid, I’m worthless, I’m ugly Leaving my mind in a constant fret. It hurts. Not just my mind, Not just my soul, My body too. When…

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