Anindita Alstriem
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I like writing about love in desolate places. My genre of writing is usually Science-Fiction. I would create many stores from my travels and experiences. Stay tuned.
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Unspoken
"The girl couldn't stop sobbing while she sat in front of the window looking at the distant hills in the full moon. " Introducing Patrick. the night owl... This story is the cumulation of the events as observed by Patrick who was amused at seeing humans at the inn in the Ishinaba district. They always behaved in predictable, stale ways but this girl was different from her species. She hasn't spoken since she has gotten here...
By Anindita Alstriem4 years ago in Fiction
The Deeper Awakening
His Present The room lit up as the dark setting adjusted to the morning, the natural light from the window flooded in, slowly piercing the shut eyes of the person fast asleep. The curtains lifted and made way for the sunlight to come inside the high-rise apartment that was elevated higher than Mount Everest from sea level. This apartment was built in the new age utopian city of Avalon, which stood firm at an elevation more than even four times that of Mount Everest from sea level. This was the only way the civilians would be protected from destructive radiation, dust, and tropical viruses that ran abundantly in the hell they once called Earth. Avalon was the haven only a few among the human race were able to escape to, created by noble and brilliant minds who wanted to preserve the Earth to its former glory but were hindered by the greed of the rest of the humans who destroyed the Earth. Their savior Dr. Arthemius Musk was the pioneering inventor and Dr. Lancellian Wilkes was the architect for this modern utopia. The Avalonian forefathers' joint efforts saved the good in the human race and hence their legends were spread everywhere. Avalon was founded on the principles of equality to curb the greed that eventually took down the former paradise called “Earth”. The people lived in the Avalon to serve ‘The Renaissance’. The children or adults alike are well versed with the principle of service upon which this city was built.
By Anindita Alstriem4 years ago in Fiction
