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A Story by Aaana
...there are versions of me nearing to a thousand by now. I have shed tons of skin, caressed all of my bruises to be the one person that i am today an..
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A Screenplay by Aaana
How weird is this connection between the souls , where one yearns for togetherness, companionship flavoured with our innate senses. How is it that a..
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A Story by Aaana
...we have mastered to firmly hold onto and grip even the edge of our world and how a fist unfolds one finger a time as we set ourselves to loose wha..
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A Screenplay by Aaana
“So what’s your say , which
is the field that has wide array of scope in today’s world ?”
On this, she quickly pops out
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A Screenplay by Aaana
Exhaling a deep breadth of raging tolerance , she adjusts her rimmed
specs , sips in dark lager ,and gets back to the screen of her laptop.
Wi..
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A Screenplay by Aaana
There's a vivid chattering indoor.The night is embraced in arms of cold
subtle wind.
She is there with this guy whom she consciously is in a relat..
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A Screenplay by Aaana
They are both in bed ,naked , wrapped in the sheets.HEinclines more towards her, wraps his one arm around her, closes his eyes and kisses her forehead..
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A Screenplay by Aaana
Its cold , that kind of cold which cripples slowly like a
ghost nd resides in ur bones making u curl towards your innerself and then your
heart race..
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Lapse passed but still remained the same,The silence that exist on every meet later then.With broken hearts had we walked apart ,having no regrets of ..
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A Story by Aaana
...small tiny fingers fiddlingwith a ring placed on bedside.An inquisitivemind of a growing child is urged to ask her momwhat the scribbled range of m..
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