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Encountering EmancipationEncountering Emancipation
The cage was opened but she didnt fly. A bird forgets to fly if she is kept in a cage for years. My daughter read the last sentence of the book, the book got closed and she was upset. In the living room, her eyes fixed on the drawer of the TV trolley, she was trying to find something. Focused in even small things, she would never compromise on putting her best in anything she does. She is my girl but completely unlike me.
What are you trying to find? I have just cleaned that drawer yesterday.
Who uses it in our house that you will find it?
I will find it myself. You dont worry. You just see this.
I am sitting on a long sofa and trying to relax while she is busy in her treasure hunt for the correction pen. Tasneem passed me a photograph. Photographs bring memories back and you feel like you are back in that old time, living all those moments again. It was her childhood photograph
The Invisible ManI was sitting there like an invisible man. It was by my own choice. A lady came to the street where ATM stood tall. I was waiting since so long. I robbed her. The ladies who who saw me are now dead. The street was not a busy one. There were only four females, one got robbed and three got killed. Why did I leave the one whom I robbed? The answer is simple. I love hiding, like an invisible man. The hide and seek game was listed as an achievement in my resume of life. Secondly, I only rob a person once. There were only two choices either rob or shoot. I chose money and I am still the invisible man. Police is still trying to find me but they wouldn't be able to find me because I am an invisible man.
I was sitting there like an invisible man and dreaming such non-sense.
SMILESmile does it for everyone. Just a smile. Have you ever received a smile from stranger? It is so selfless that it just gets into deepest chord of your heart. You know it is not fake. You can feel the warmth and the joy. Even fake smiles work. It has a fair chance to make you happy but more than that it does make other people feel special. Still try to put a heartfelt smile rather than a fake one. Smile to everyone, even if that person is a stranger. Who knows that smile can change that person life forever. Who knows that smile can vanish some anxiety/worry which had a strong potential to make a huge lost afterwards. Who knows that smile can give him/her a zeal to live.
Pass it on with a smile
Thank you - Mom - you rockA mother love is everybody's first love.
So is mine, and will always remain.
Maa, Thanks for always being there.
For being my best buddy.
For doing every possible thing to make me happy.
For all the time, support and moments we share.
For shaping my personality.
For encouraging me every time.
For seeing dreams from me.
And all the unconditional love.
Now its my time.
I wish and pray I can do the same.
Wish me luck.
Love ya Mom.
Love of a full year, one day of recognition
Love of a lifetime.
And you my dear God, you are great. Life is indeed a blessing in so many ways and its only you who could make such special creations.
My MomMother - a feminine manifestation of love. Love that is name of sacrifice for her when she doesn't eat something so her child (no longer a teen) can enjoy eating it. Love, which shapes up as hope when she wants her son to be best and succeed. Love molds into her pride when her darling walks up to the rostrum and gets an award. Love which turns into aggression so she can fight for his son's survival, fetching for him his well-deserved recognition. Love becomes support and guidance, ever ready to be given whether he wants it or not. Her love can be illustrated as a hug, as a pat on her back, or may it be a compliment or simply, magical and soothing "Love".
My mom – a part of me, she is part of my life – most appropriately – she is my life. She is so very important I live through her breaths. I am her reflection, ambition, hope and faith and she is my mirror. Her love is unconditional, priceless and precious. Thank you my dear God for giving her to me as a blessing of yours.
Haunting Deja VuHaunting Déjà vu
It was Friday the 13th. The fairy angel was walking aimlessly whole night. The night, which was under the magical spell of full moon, betrayed the fairy by taking away all her magical powers. Though she still had her wings intact but now they were just reduced to ornamental prominence. She could no longer fly in the wind. The wind danced to the howling of the wolves and snatched the red roses out of the mother tree's hands. If fairies had blood in their bodies, she would have surely bled out completely from such treachery but her wings were red due to the color that roses shed to share sorrow with her. The bed of roses crushing under the angel's feet led to a grave. She was so engrossed in her spirit's hollowness that she didn't know she was in a graveyard. On reaching close, the sight and the mind started to converse with one another. Her consciousness took the message that her senses were trying to convey; it was her worldly name on the grave. But the fact sti
Before the dawnI
Ahmed was deeply engulfed in a book. He was enjoying the first printed edition of a vintage book. He loved to collect antiques and then sell them so other people can have the pleasure equally. Old is Gold, and they truly believed its preciousness. Similarly there is nothing like first love.
Sara entered the antique shop. He went to the entrance to receive her.
"A donut for you."
"Like always, thanks"
Antique furniture and there conversations were a routine. Ahmed excitedly showed Sara the new addition to hBedis collection.
"I got this book for just $10. They were throwing this valuable piece into trash. A 50s original. See! This is a first edition print. It is a personally signed copy."
"Very interesting. Great addition to be exact."
"So how was the day at the shop?"
"The usual plain donuts, sugarcoated people."
"That isn't that boring!"
"Just stand there for some hours and you'll know"
"Did you make any new sketches?"
"The ones which are for the university projects."
"I would love t
He's InsaneHe knows he was special, he always felt that uniqueness somewhere inside. He knows the fact that never in the history has been anyone exactly like him, nor will there be again. He also knows that every man was unique in his own way but he is among the lucky few people who realize it.
He is loud and full of life in the deepest details. He loves to talk but it was not the case when he was a child. He didn't speak for two years on this earth because of which his parents were quite worried. They consulted a doctor and after the checkup the result was out. "Whenever he'll speak, he'll speak to such an extent that it will be difficult for you to make him silent", predicted the doctor back then. The guess came true; he is a complete chatter box. Now he wants to be a motivational speaker. He wants to change the world and the minds by using this skill in his workshops where he can help people to improve and kindle a spark of hope in them. He believes small steps lead to a bigger change. People
The Chance The Chance
"What do you mean by saying we should give this relationship some more time?"
"Are you mad? I don't have any free time to spare, at least not for you"
"But Faiz… I can't even imagine my life without you."
"Do one thing, take some sleeping pills! It will help you to get some sleep, at least for tonight."
Faizan ended the call. He always used his left hand to do so, always. As soon as he pressed that button, his sight went to the watch that he was sporting on his wrist of the same hand.
The gold-plated watch compelled the memories to flow from his mind into his heart and continued its journey with the blood completing its uninterrupted cycles throughout the body. It was his twenty second birthday when he was gifted this watch by her girl friend Mayra.
"Thank you so much. I simply love it."
"After all our choices are so similar."
"..and I love you."
He could smell her aroma in his bedroom. Place where they shared some lovely moments, strangely not toget
Loki x Inhuman! Reader HIDINGI looked annoyed at the soldiers that came in the base today. Loki had collected many of them, and of course, as his professional healer and assistant, I had to deal with a lot of this. Of course, I had my own assistants, but their healing abilities were very poor.
I walked downstairs towards the beds that were sat next to each other to examine a few of his soldiers that only had bruises. I always had a short thread, I easily got annoyed as Loki always gets himself and his men in trouble.
Then I looked up, my eyes opened a bit wider for a moment and then half-ed in suspicion.
Of course! He tried to battle the avengers again. That’s what you get for underestimating them.. Hopefully it wasn’t the hulk again, he gets such a pesky mood from that.
I ordered a few of my helpers to deal with the soldiers that weren’t close to death. Discarding the ones that were beyond saving, even for my abilities, I immediately got the chance to walk to Loki’s bed.
Loki was scoffing
Werewolf! Yugi/Yami x Reader x Vampire! Seto KaibaIt was a beautiful night, the full moon illuminated the sky with a nostalgic glow. I was outside my room, on the balcony, gazing at the moon and all its splendor. I could hear the wolves howl in the distance. Living in Japan on the edge of the city, was nice, considering that the bustling city of Domino was really noisy. Moving here was a dream come true. After all, your father was a proud business owner. The second largest game company that specializes in interactive games and RPG games. My father was a child at heart, he loved to play games with me, although, recently he's been awkward around me as though his baby girl is all grown up.
Recently, my father has been going to business meetings all the time, he doesn't have time for me.
He enrolled me in a school close by, instead of the private tutors he has teach me. The school has a school uniform that I distaste very much, the skirt is too short, and I'm not a real fan of pink. Going to this school on my first day, I brought al
Yami x Reader x Yugi: Ties that BindFor the first time in 15 years, I was going on a school trip to Egypt. Not that I enjoy the spiders, snakes, or bugs. (Btw: spiders are not bugs, they're arachnids and I hate them.) anyway, in my group we got to tour the ruins of ancient tombs and palaces that belonged to pharaohs in ancient times. Looking at the symbols, many of the symbols represented eyes and feathers. Remembering my knowledge on Egyptian myth, the feather was used as truth, eyes I would guess meant seeing into ones soul searching for truth. Hey, and I can't even read Egyptian alphabet or symbols.
When I touched a certain spot a passage way opened, I tried to call the group over, but no one heard me, so investigated myself. Once inside the doorway closed and I was trapped. Using my Indiana jones and national treasure knowledge I continued on, believing there was another way out. Using my iPhone as a flash light, making sure I had the solar battery with me, I found myself in a room, with something shinny at the
Castiel x Tsukiyomi: Dangerous Man, Part Two©Tamani A. Blackstone
“Ugh… Cass, next time I decide to play strip poker with you and Chris while stupidly drunk, please knock me out so I won’t make that mistake again. I swear, I still remember every single dick I saw. Even though I’ve seen all of them throughout most of my life, still… Ugh…”
“Aww, come on, Tsuki. It wasn’t that bad, was it?” Castiel smirked and stifled a laugh as the hung-over Alpha Female winced and rubbed her temple at the massive hang-over she was suffering from last night’s festivities.
“Cass, I’ve seen my share of dicks living in a practically-nudist pack of very well-endowed werewolves my whole life. For me to say last night was bad, means it was BAD.”
Castiel blushed slightly and squirmed in his seat as he remembered last night’s festivities, mostly the part where she fell into his arms, butt-naked and strangely horny. He supposed that alcohol had that effect on her
Chapter 22 part 3: Whispering Butterfly "Well, I suppose that it's time to duel, is it not? Or as you say in Egypt," "DIAHA!" they had both hollered. "Now, my almighty Shadow Mist, attack his Guardia with HYDRO FUSION RAY!" Bakura had commanded Shadow Mist to attack, but Guardia had evaded the ray of water and had winded up in the back of Shadow Mist. "GALAXY LIGHTNING!" Mahad had commanded Guardia to attack. Guardia had opened her mouth and a spiral of lightning had emerged, causing the two assaults to collide, causing a massive explosion to rise. However, Galaxy Lightning had gotten through the explosion and had struck the dragoness, causing her to get electrocuted. She roared in serious pain. Mahad then added his own energy to Guardia's and had instructed her to attack with Galaxy Lightning again. Shadow Mist had cleverly made use of Ocean Tornado to defend, weakened by the effects of Galaxy Lightning. She may have been down, but she wasn't out. "How can a plain spellcaster damage my Shadow Mist?"
Request, Ticklish Kane Part 2
Kane has just gotten back to his dressing room after a match with John Cena. While Kane did end up winning the match, it was a rather tough one. Kane sat down on the small couch and checked his phone. He got a text message from his girlfriend Ciara. The text said, “Can’t wait 2 see u! I wanna hear about ur match! ☺” Kane felt himself smile as he replied back with “I’m in my dressing room. I’ll w8 4 u.”
Kane loved his girlfriend very much, he loved the way she smiled, her laugh, and how she supports his career choice. She was also the only person on the planet who knew his deep dark secret. The menacing wrestler was fairly ticklish. He sighed and reached his hands behind his head to take off his mask, but then he felt a hand with a moist cloth press against his mouth. He struggled for a second, recognizing the sweet smell as chloroform, but soon everything went black. About fifteen minutes later, Ciara came up to Kane’s d
Yami x reader x YugiYugi's pov___!
Finally beaten Pegasus, retrieved Grampa, and the Kaiba brothers, now I can relax for a while with no worries of my friends or family being in danger. Joey has the money for his sisters operation, I couldn't be happier for him. He dueled well in duelist kingdom, I'm amazed I was able to win against Pegasus, although I had plenty of help from my friends and the spirt, Yami.
'Yugi, there are still many obstacles ahead!'
'And we'll face them together!'
Together with my friends and the spirit, we will be unstoppable.
Two weeks later, now back in school, school has not changed, everyone goes to class, during recess Joey and I play duel monsters.
"Students, we have a new classmate! Please try to make her feel welcome, you may come in now!" A girl with shoulder length white hair, and crystal blue eyes entered the class. "You may introduce yourself!"
"Hi, my name is (y/n) (l/n), I'm from America on a exchange program. I'm pleased to meet you all." She bowed her hea
Chapter 22: Doors in the Past Unexpectedly, a massive crimson and golden dragon-like Roaring Basilisk had materialized before them, hovering to attack Bandit Bakura's Shadow Mist. "Dazenth, Protector of Life, attack his Shadow Mist!" the dragon roared as he made his way to strike down the growling aquamarine dragoness. Bakura had only laughed. "Now, Treznor Diablos The Unborn, come into sight!" just as the dragon had shown aggression, a Sky Blue-Striped Falcon-like animal had materialized, blocking his assault from Shadow Mist with Whirlwind Shield and making use of an Aerial Crush to obliterate the dragon. Victor had struggled for breath. "That can't be!" Shimon had hollered, surprised. "How in the name of Ra did you summon another moster?" Seto had hollered, angrily. "Only those in the Royal Court have the skill to do that!" "That's correct," Mahad had stated. "But...how did you even manage to summon that creature? You don't possess a DiaDhank." "Very aware of you," Bandit Bakura had grinn
Strange Love-Chapter 1Jake was a boy who was very tall and very thin, but his father was very much the opposite. He was short and fat. Jake and his father were no ordinary people, they were something no one had ever seen before. They had power to change a person into a monster, power to heal the sick, all sorts of things. But his father was mean, and used his power for bad and tricked many. Jake didn't like hurting people, but he loved his father with all his heart. Jake didn't really know about much of the world except for pain and the sound of screaming.
One day, they were walking along the side walk, when a girl walked past. Jake thought she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. His father thought otherwise. His father placed a spell on the girl and she was seen to herself and others as a hideous beast. She looked at herself in a window and saw what she had become. She began to cry and Jake couldn't help but feel sorry for her. That night, Jake crept out of his house and walked to the girls hous
The Silent SpaceHe talked so much, as if it would never end. She was tried of his endless talks; her patience was all consumed. The ambiance made her more vulnerable. She asked him to stop blabbering. She wanted him to make some love. Passion was still missing in his eyes; speech was the only sense that he used. Romance absent, so was sexual pleasure. She asked him to sense what her hearts words were, what messages her smile conveys. After all the real pleasure is in acceptance, in your hearts defeat. Instead, he made her silent. And the night ended like that, in silence, forever.
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