Madhuranand

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The time thief. by Madhuranand, literature

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The time thief.

The Time Thief I don't remember my first encounter with him. Or her. I feel he has always been there since I came to this life. He seems as old as me but smarter. He is definitely more cunning and vicious. And unlike other thieves, he doesn't come in night or when I close my eyes but comes in broad daylight. It seems he doesn't need to hide. Yet I have never seen him. He would come right behind me, and whisper into my ears his lure. So subtle and sly are his words, one can never doubt but just do whatever he says. Hypnotized. Only after he has finished his plundering, you suddenly find yourself free. It feels like awakening: the coming to

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Beauty as a Force of Energy by techgnotic, journal

Beauty as a Force of Energy

Apr 18, 2013

by techgnotic (https://www.deviantart.com/techgnotic) depthRADIUS (https://www.deviantart.com/depthradius) depthRADIUS Share FilmmakerLouie Schwartzberg Louie Schwartzberg has made it his life’s mission to use his cinematic artistry to raise the alarm for public awareness of the dire situation we are facing in the possible collapse of our taken-for-granted natural resources. The “colony collapse disorder” currently decimating our honeybees was the prompt for Louie’s new movie, Wings of Life, which at it's essence, is a love story that feeds the earth. Disney is releasing the film on multiple formats and portals everywhere this week. The film is a cinematic wonder of beautiful cam

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Abstract and Surreal Spotlight Vol. 24

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God Is Dead

God's robes flapped around him as he looked over the edge and onto the street below. "Don't do it! Don't do it!" cried the security guard behind him. God said nothing, climbing onto the raised edge of the building. Five storeys below, people were beginning to take notice. "Jesus Christ! Look! "Oh my god!" "Where's my camera?" He turned and faced the security guard, who stopped walking and gazed upon the face of God. He'd been crying. "But... why? You've got so much to live for..." God gave a wan smile. "So have all of you." He spread his arms wide, closed his eyes and breathed a deep sigh, falling back and off the building. * *

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The Dog and the Wolf

My version on the Classic Aesop tale.. with a twist (-; The Wolf and the Dog One winter's eve, an emaciated wolf was near his end as he painstakingly trotted in the snow endlessly searching for a meal. But all the woodland creatures were hibernating or taken refuge from the ice. The livestock were in their barns and protected by dogs. Just when he thought he would collapse right then and there, he saw a figure coming his way. He was about to subdue the animal but stopped when he realized his would be prey was a large dog who appeared big and strong. Too much for the wolf to take on. The depressed lupine sat on his haunches and began to how

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Fable

"Where'd you get a name like that?" I asked her, the night we first met. She shrugged nonchalantly at the question, like she'd heard it a thousand times before. "I was simply born to tell stories." Fable found me at the bottom of another empty highball glass in the darkest corner of the bar, as she drank rye and water through a black plastic straw. Save for the drink, she didn't look like she belonged there. She was more like a lost college sophomore, her ID likely the top card in her wallet. "Can I help you?" I groaned, my head held up by both of my hands. Elbows on the table; mother would not approve. She took a seat across the tabl

A Cure For Writer's Block by KirstenJacob, literature

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A Cure For Writer's Block

When your pen hits the paper and nothing comes out With a full cartridge, something's about. Sitting there lonely staring off into space You've got Writer's Block mate, it's a terrible case The symptoms are some of the worse things to *bare If left untreated, might as well say a prayer. Diagnosing the problem is the first step to take So let's get it started before it's too late. Do you find yourself doing, the things you've put off? Or watching TV late at night till you cough? Dusting and cleaning. Hunting for food. Surfing the net since you've found yourself glued. Hanging out with friends all night long? Getting them together for a nig

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Madhuranand

Sep 11, 2010

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I was too afraid to fly, Cannot lie. Once you get down, As you drown, Too hard it is to rise, And win the shining prize. The trenches stench, Of the murky stuff, And it does quench, Your flaming fluff. Now you cannot fly, But you can lie, You can add more floors, To your rising cage, Though your esteem lowers. Making you full of rage, To conquer the soaring sky, It's nothing but a stealthy lie. The darkness blinds you, Making it feel like, You are not caged. It's a cage of gold, Built to last, Till you become old. The sparkling blast Dead hand of the past. The lightness blinds you, Making it feel like, You are not

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Dec 9, 2011

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