Tag Archives: AnkitT

My Favorite Word

Posted on October 26, 2010 by

Verisimilitude. Since the meaning of this word constantly skips my mind, and I look it up almost everytime I decide that I have to use it to sound smart. Drats, I just now forgot what it means!

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Shades

Posted on October 20, 2010 by

The first colour Jacob saw was a pure white. Certainly the purest white he had ever seen. He lacked the cognitive function to recognize and assign colours as he perceived them, since it was his first time doing so. But … Continue reading →

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Collective

Posted on October 16, 2010 by

The Red Cross is a red herring for the red wearing communists White lies, white sheets and white lies for the people far from east So let’s cover up crashes and uncover trash conspiracies The Cherokee on a jet ski … Continue reading →

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Cold Shoulder

Posted on October 12, 2010 by

“I love you, Elena. I hope you realize that. Can you comprehend what I am going through for you? Fuck it, it doesn’t mean anything anyways”  Rob would always whisper his thoughts to her while she was asleep. It made … Continue reading →

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Ninja Versus Pirate

Posted on September 26, 2010 by

They were both tired of the stereotypes through the ages. These two were the last ones left, the only of their kind, and they knew what had to be done. They used to meet and reminisce about old times in … Continue reading →

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Red Tape

Posted on September 18, 2010 by

He pressed play on the tape recorder. “I do not have much time, so I will  be brief. The whole city is to be hit using protocol number 2563.” The voice was calm. He also knew that protocol 2563 was … Continue reading →

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Helping hand

Posted on September 15, 2010 by

I am not a chivalrous person. Nor do I care about many folk. There is a basic human reaction to a person in need though. Their emotional distress is designed to induce sympathy in you. Some people though, people with … Continue reading →

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Dissonance

Posted on September 8, 2010 by

“What we do in life, echoes in eternity” Maybe I just didn’t understand high-school physics enough, but every other inference lead me to scratch my head. Now that I have some spare time, I can look back at Schrödinger, Heisenberg, … Continue reading →

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Got no time

Posted on August 22, 2010 by

Subject 1253, log entry 7/1/2009, iteration 10, 75% probability “As soon as I got in, the first thing I noticed was the black walls, burnt out, remnants of the inhabitants forever charred on the walls that used to surround them. … Continue reading →

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I deserve better

Posted on August 13, 2010 by

It is circular. One feeds off the other, and in turn makes its influence known on the other. Where I live, it is dictated by the amount of money I have at that time. And the money comes from what … Continue reading →

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