Numb

I cannot love anyone else because all my love was used on you. I have a shadow of you in my head which I cannot match.

And you?

You date my best friend.

 

Katherine Paterson, author of Bridge to Terabithia, wrote, “It’s like the smarter you are, the more things can scare you.” 

Trifecta Writing Challenge:

Write a 33 word explanation of what scares you.

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Daily Prompt: Rolling StoneIf you could live a nomadic

Daily Prompt: Rolling Stone

If you could live a nomadic life, would you? Where would you go? How would you decide? What would life be like without a “home base”?

I just finished reading ‘The Alchemist’ and I wouldn’t run away from the idea of such an adventurous life. I can’t watch the stars sitting from the bed near my window in this apartment home. I can’t see Nature which makes my heart stop for a moment except on television. 

I love vacations in the hills, watching the sunrise from behind the mountains, breathing in air  which feels so pure and feeling alive. I don’t want it to be just vacations when I get to see all the majestic creations of the world. 

I want to follow omens, talk to the wind and find myself- dream under the stars, eat to nourish my body instead of conquering boredom, not having to worry about gym timings to get exercise and discover love on the way.

What is your happiest memory? Describe it in

What is your happiest memory? Describe it in rich detail — the setting, the sights, the sounds, the smells.

Do you those moments when you are so determined to be happy that you attain a sort of ‘high’ quite similar to the state of being drunk? Well, I love it when those moments happen…Most of the time, you feel quite exhausted at the end of being so hyper but the happiest memory from the previous semester of college is when my friends and I had gone to watch Iron Man 3 and the entire day I was buzzing with energy. Maybe it was just RDJ. The cold coffee. Hanging out with the people who mean he most to me. You turn a blind eye on the things that could kill the mood and revel in the happy bubble! If only every day could be like that…then again, if not for sadness, how will you recognize happiness?