the muse of tragedy II Another POEM the things I'd give to have you back are nothing compared to the things I'd give to have your back. I know I shouldn't have told you that it'll all be fine when I didn't

A few days ago a question was asked on musing.io that struck my curiosity and brought out the latent Mark Twain in me. I provided an answer that I now feel fits quite perfectly for a comedy open mic entry.

the muse of tragedy A POEM would you like me to read you a poem? i would like that very much much more than anything in the world. i will read you the very first poem from the book of illusions the first

View the original post on Musing.ioMEDIOCRITY. Ever since I learnt the meaning of the word, the fear of mediocrity has become a thing that constantly drives me. It might have had something to do with the

View the original post on Musing.ioResorces are limited and human wants are insatiable. Men will be forever a greedy being motivated above all things by self interest.Bertrand Russell said this and so

Episode 2 | 1 Installment different title here PASSAGE: ...he could not help noting, as he passed, the sternness at the heart of her beauty. It saddened him, and her remoteness pained him, and he felt,

Episode 1 SHIT POST This could have been a really awesome amazing high quality maybe even I dare say, curie-worthy idea of a post. BUT. BUTTTTTTT. In keeping up with my newly cultivated, also quite captivating

DON'T THINK SO MUCH!

p.s. i never said I'll be fine.

For forgiveness Forgive me, Lonely girl. Forgive me Ayn Rand.

Welcome to the grave of lost keys

Once a poet stood, naked and alone, in front Of a Gate. The Gate of Justice. Once he stood. Twice he ventured. For thirty days he stood, cool and blue, Labouring to decipher a riddle-- What is the greatest

A Temporal Tragedy In Infinite Parts, or A Series of Interconnected Dialogues (With Narrations, of Course--Because Dialogue would NEVER Work Without Scene Setting Mood Markers and Narration.) Enjoy! Feel

A love Letter to My Dear Ana, Via Ayn Rand DISCLAIMER Are you allergic to overt, extremely sentimental gush of romantic emotions? If yes, then sadly, Oh SADLY, I regret to say, THIS POST IS NOT FOR YOU!

TITLE HERE The Second Part of a Pretty Long Short Story in Three Parts see here for the first part! So when they all came out trying to wake the baby I just stood there on the large rock, supporting my

TITLE HERE A Pretty Long Short Story in Three parts So when they all came out trying to wake the baby I sat there on the large stone with my hand supporting my chin as though it would fall off, and I’d

Sndbox, baby! For those who have been following my updates on my bid to become a part of the @sndbox incubator program, I'm glad to tell you that this part of the love story has finally come to a conclusion.

The Two Sides of Scientific Genius: Fritz Haber “During peace time a scientist belongs to the World, but during war time he belongs to his country”. -- Fritz Haber BLACK | April 1915 masks The battle was

How to Properly Apologize to a Dream OR The Girl with a Mild Case of Amnesia and the Happenings on the Cold Beach A Short Story I blame it on her short memory. She's always had a short memory, you know,

by @hiddenblade How is it, shadows, that I know ye not?--John Keats, Ode on Indolence. First time I came across this photo my eyes got heavy. It was on my phone and my hands shook as I stared at its screen.