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Est. March 23, 2009
I always liked writing, but never wrote much, except for a few lines scribbled in the school notebooks. Then life taught me that we are nothing if not for memories. Life is like the beautiful patterns sunlight creates on the ground, falling through the trees. Moments that touch us deeper are bright in memory, and the rest in dark. In the end, light fades away completely. Preserve as much as we can, before it goes. Hope you enjoy what I have.

The red ball  [18+]   3.8 KB
A story for writer's cramp

Self Control  [18+]   0.5 KB
Impulse control - for writer's cramp

The mystery  [18+]   2.2 KB
(Winner - writer's cramp daily contest)

The turning point  [18+]   6.2 KB
My encounter with Sia... (Winner - writer's cramp daily contest)

The fall  [18+]   4.8 KB
I realised that my life is changing…forever.

At the beach  [13+]   0.7 KB
(Winner - writer's cramp daily contest)

The laptop from a garage sale  [13+]   5.7 KB
A story for writer's cramp

MOM  [E]   2.0 KB
I was jealous and angry, but mom, I loved you all the while

...and Beyond  [E]   3.9 KB
Matter is neither created, nor distroyed, but just transformed. Probably lives too.

Rain  [E]   1.3 KB
Rain, the companion