DESIRE!

Continued From The Signal…

He sat at the edge of the bed, half-dressed, staring at the dresser, his teary eyes staring forth, robbed of all expression. Two more agents, male and female sprung inside, their fingers on the trigger. Everything seemed to come to a standstill as the four of us exchanged uneasy glances in a moment of indecision.

It was dawning on us with incredible detail, the First Room, the nerve centre of the Nation’s moral decorum was playing host to an unusual guest this eventful evening! Continue reading “DESIRE!” →

19/03/2013

THE SIGNAL

There was commotion within the First House after the surprise distress call right in the middle of the night. The red blink at the high priority console signaling a looming shaking within the establishment was one of a kind. Security agents within the internal Multi-Level Response units were thrown on a momentary frenzy as they quickly ran their checks. Parameters marking the expansive grounds hosting the magnificent giant facility went on a lock-down mode, with preliminary evaluation from the rapid response system having ruled out the prospect of external intrusion.

Continue reading “THE SIGNAL” →

11/03/2013

TO MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!

Glorious in heritage

Destined

Captivating in beauty

You are my Motherland!

Awe inspiring in diverse composition

Unmatched

You have evolved

eventful

resilient, gallantly

Beaming with an enduring hope

Mark of promise

Resolve unbreakable

You’ve graciously held together

Quest for the dream

And what a voyage! Continue reading “TO MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!” →

04/03/2013

OPERATION MARINE GALE

Continued from “On The Interlude.”

Old habits die hard as the saying commonly goes. Let’s just say they linger on…along a rather tricky and incredibly thin line. In a terrifying snare featuring destiny, they draw the distinction between redemption and damnation. The competing interests pitting the habitual path in relapse and the not so easily discerned pleading ray of hope constantly and in some cases subtly begging for audience determine one’s ultimate side of the coin in fulfillment. Continue reading “OPERATION MARINE GALE” →

25/02/2013

ON THE INTERLUDE…

Continued from “The Yellow Card.”

There lies a place, an eternal carnelian, one before all things, securely concealed from the initial scrutiny of naked eye. At the very core of the microscope’s essence in a curious display of attention to detail. A paradise from whence glows the ultimate human dream in brilliant magnificence, indescribable beauty and purity of perfection. Her doings stand apart from the rest, silencing all in depiction of the vivid distinction between mortal and immortal, a distinct conscience prod to all and sundry in public statement of the existence of a reality-beyond-our-reality… a hearty rejuvenation in quest for freedom and a silent confession that the seeker’s adventure forges on, individually and collectively; for non is complete, till this gem in authentic substance is beheld in consummation. Continue reading “ON THE INTERLUDE…” →

18/02/2013

THE YELLOW CARD!

Continued from last week’s… “SNAKES AND LADDERS.”

“Who exactly is this guy, his accomplice…and where are they from?” The head of state could hardly conceal his agitation. “I greatly detest the fact I have known no peace since this whole messy saga erupted.” Continue reading “THE YELLOW CARD!” →

12/02/2013

SNAKES AND LADDERS!

“Your name again?” He momentarily fidgeted at his seat struggling to stay composed in the face of the unusual transmission via intercom in the situation room. Continue reading “SNAKES AND LADDERS!” →

04/02/2013

THE LAW OF NUMBERS

Continued from “The Besieged Quartet”

“Our very own revered Nation and dreaded defense force before whom we are the ultimate mark of disgrace dares not respire for the fear of provoking the wrath of the foe. That’s how you behold the distinction between power and weakness, when you understand how far apart they stand in contrast. It’s a picture that places you right where you belong.”

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29/01/2013

THE BESIEGED QUARTET!

Continued from last week’s ‘Elephants Drinking Water…’

“To one long-merry-raidy life! Can you believe it? There’s no breaking camp until month end!” The jubilation soared up the skies with romp and pomp.

“Wow! You’re looking just fine raider boy!” Someone shouted back from a few meters away.

“The government pays you lots of money to feed us with useful intelligence Gwartz, not relics on dinosaurs and star wars.” Larry maintained his sustained onslaught. Continue reading “THE BESIEGED QUARTET!” →