KSR

Joined December 2024

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A wisecracking wordsmith, and an intelligent imbecile trying to paint the darkness of the world with the abyss of my words to make color out of the colorless.

Read me to know yourself,
Read me to know me,
and eventually loose both of us.

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The worst thing about time is that if flows swiftly enough to seem still, and so, when you're glad to have someone, you feel that feeling will last, but it doesn't, and when you are glooming and think this too will not stay, it does, And I think of the two “acts of time”, I have seen both,
By KSR11 months ago in Fiction
Till Arguments Do Us Apart
Rachelle: It is some kind of joke? Max: What are you talking about? Rachelle: Why are the flowers red? Max: Weren’t they supposed to be? Rachelle: Were they red when we came? Max: You were noticing the flowers?
By KSR11 months ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Night
I fell awake in the midnight, where every whisper was too bright, every sound had its own tint, every silence was a calm sight.
By KSR11 months ago in Poets
Last Seen: Recently
Slurping the last trace of lentil curry, he hastily placed the plate in the kitchen sink, enunciating, "I am done mom, the food was good!!"
By KSR11 months ago in Fiction
Awakening
A Sapling pandiculates, As the sun's light dictates, on leaves' deathbed. Akin my resurrection, where worded imperfection,
By KSR11 months ago in Poets
The Judgement
They murmured to one another surrounding him, just like a crowd of clouds surround a lonesome sunray, not a word said to him, yet a thousand spoken addressed at the name of one person, Ram Srivastava.
By KSR12 months ago in Fiction
Thank You For Everything.
He gripped her palms gently, and she didn't seem to refuse much, matter of fact she seemed to desire more, of the warm touch that fondled with the lines on her palm.
By KSR12 months ago in Fiction
Seek Her.
She seeks the moon and all the eyes seek her, Sky yearns to meet dusk and sunrise seek her.... When out in dawn, chased by the sun's attention,
By KSR12 months ago in Poets
The Three Word Story Challenge
So I was casually wondering on my Quora account and saw this question, "Can you write a short story in three words?" and here we go:
By KSR12 months ago in Fiction
Demolished Dreamland
ornated with pieces of pride, glittering within the sweat of stress, as he marched ahead of the giggling man, carrying in his arms, what seemed to him—
By KSR12 months ago in Poets
Blank Pages.
"Why haven't you written something yet? The deadline is hanging over our head like an executioner's blade. Do you suppose to get this work done during the vacations of your very possible unemployment after getting fired?"
By KSR12 months ago in Writers
A Fit of Rage. Content Warning.
"Mandy!! Why have you got just a B in your last weeks physics test?" "Just one of many other days where I am fighting to get love and attention from my own mom, who I thought has forgotten that her child is more than investment of some semen and ovaries, or not just some sorta breathing future asset that needs to be developed."
By KSRabout a year ago in Fiction

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Till Arguments Do Us Apart

Whispers of the Night

Last Seen: Recently

Awakening

The Judgement

Thank You For Everything.

Seek Her.

The Three Word Story Challenge

Demolished Dreamland

Blank Pages.

A Fit of Rage. Content Warning.

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