The trunk was being auctioned for free as it was considered a jammed piece of junk. Obviously, I got it. After all, it was my spell that jammed the trunk. "Stupid Muggles, now all the belongings of Harry Potter are finally mine!!!", I thought as I walked away with the trunk. Character count :272 Twittering … Continue reading The Jammed Trunk
"Photography as an abstract art - It doesn't matter what it represents.What matters is how one interprets it and feels its beauty." For Reena's Exploration Challenge It is an Caption image prompt, which shows two persons staring at a wall with frames. The frames are either empty, or show silhouettes of people.
"Are you sure this is the place?" I think so... "You have a map.. right? " Huh.. Yes "Show it to me.." *staring at the map in disbelief and panicking* "This is a page from Mysterious Island by Jules Verne. Not a real map!!! We are dead..." Character Count : 233 Twittering Tales - 148
"Subject 23 is not responding. Should we call it?",the resident asked. "Yes. Clear it and bring in Subject 24.", the doctor replied. "Doctor, Why are we killing humans?" "We are not killing.Everything is trial and error until we find a perfect match.We are creating Super-humans." Word count - 277 Twittering Tale - #142
The cages lay empty.. They have always been empty.. These cages were installed in hope that birds and humans can coexist together.. But who would want to live with the humans who took their home to create concrete jungle. Character Count : 218 For Twittering Tales #129
The crowd gathered to see the futuristic shoes. Indistinct print at the bottom read - Made from human skin. Word count : 18 Weekend Writing Prompt Sunday Photo Fiction
Everyone remembered the fateful day. The day, the sisters arrived with wolves. That's when it all started... People started disappering one by one. Nowhere to be found. Strangely, since then the wolf count has increased and with them, my suspicion. I think, its my turn now. I see them everywhere. Pale and cold eyes of … Continue reading The Sisters
Lost in her fantasies, Rachael would spend most of her day wool-gathering about commanding mythical beasts and being a hero. Unknown to her, the beasts have started to materialize in this world in search of her. Word count - 36 Sunday Photo Fiction Weekend Writing Prompt
She loved baking cookies for her family whenever they visited her.. As the time flew by, she stopped baking as they stopped visiting.. Recently, she rediscovered her joy for baking, not for her family but for her four pawed friends who visit her every day. Character Count : 254 Twittering Tales #121
It's been long since Maya published her novel. Every day she would look through the glass of her favourite coffee shop for inspiration for her next. But all she gets is cars zooming past. She wondered whether this is writer's block or just she has nothing to say... Character Count : 263 Twittering Tales #120
