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Writing a novel, or even attempting to, is REALLY hard. And trying to do so, in one month, is even harder. Sometimes, you just want to quit. Or half way through, you just feel like the story you’re writing is pure garbage. You feel like you really want to be doing something else with your time.
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I’m exhausted after a long day at college, but I feel like writing. Actually, I feel like sharing. Let’s Runaway. Figuratively. Let’s juts get out of here. The place around us is filth. It’s dusty, contaminated and fake.It’s monotonous and robotic. My heart craves for something pure. I know that yours does too. I know of
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I’ve shut myself out. Real world seems like a distant and surreal place. And I actually kinda like it. Laavanya, Tridev, Inba, Ishdia, Jalal and Adityavarman are all that I think about now. I think about them in class, while working on my final semester project and while randomly going through my Facebook news-feed. I
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This is a wrap up of the Roller Coaster of a period 2014 was. Thanks 🙂 Here’s an excerpt: A San Francisco cable car holds 60 people. This blog was viewed about 1,500 times in 2014. If it were a cable car, it would take about 25 trips to carry that many people. Click here
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Disclaimer: This post was not created on personal experience. It is basically collective experience. The author does not regret stating any of the following. If you find any of them disturbing, the author doesn’t give a damn about your state of denial. So, Shall we begin? Hey there darlings! I am going to show you


