Tag: Creative

Wrinkeled hands on my chest. 

It was a day like any other I sat down with my burdened mind. A hazy sight for my immersed self The world was plummeting down, the very wind fled my chest My feverish heart rebelled inside me I was hollow with brittle bones . No light peeked out of the cracks I was the ...

Confessions from my other self

Here is where we meet again. Where dead poets conjure and the living visit while they sleep. Here is from where my fingers tell tales ,as they nibble my keyboard and the scrubbling papers Here I paint with floating drops of ink, as they bleed from wounds of my innocent once young-self. Here comes my ...

SimbioTECH (Short Story)

  Harold was about to enter the top floor office. After all the security-bots were offering their virtual greeting for passing the requisite ID measures. His hand didn’t need to open the last door; As the door silently slid open. He was amazed again with the vastness of Deacon’s Master Office. The King and father ...

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Why we love the Metabarons

Why we love the Metabarons I think the real question is, How can you not love the Metabarons? Imagine space opera, filled with existential concepts, mind boggling twists, taking you to the extremes of the dramatic spectrum. Greek mythology conjoined with star wars and dune. Creating the ultimate Geek unicorn we were hallucinating of.