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Hi                      This is not a sorry note. I know that's not how you a start a letter but I had a feeling that I should say it. Since I promised that I won't say sorry ever again, I won't. I shouldn't. I needn't. Neither will I do any other useless inconsequential talk. This is a different day and I had some things to say to you.             You are a wonderful person, everybody who has met you, knows this. And there are a lot of incredible things that you are going to do in life. Make your dreams come true.

Image taken from Google. I get free, I get wired and think of things, I desired Oh my rain, is it you and oh my rain, it is you

On December 31, 2011 American president Obama signed and passed the NDAA 2012 bill. The bill attracted a series of statements in opposition and demonstration within America due to a clause which grants objectionable and sweeping powers to the American president over its citizens. Below is a small fictional excerpt depicting a conversation between a Senator and an Assisting Adviser over an evening some time before the bill was passed.       - Albert Shades      - Senator Brendan Mc Gill 

He's a hypocrite, yes that man lie and pretend, that he can but to self sir, not to clan Lives he in dreams, flies he on boats contradictions always, fill on his notes

The following is not a poem or a story in its strictest sense. It does not need to rhyme, nor does it need to describe the occurrence in detail. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I cried, I pleaded, tried to free back my hand he wrung and jerked it, ignoring my stand He kept leering like a wolf at me, then pounded at my flesh, with a sick rapture I wriggled, protested and I pleaded again to let go of me, for once, just for once

I don't have anything to write, still I sat down to do it just because I felt like writing.  I know this is not something I normally do, but this time, I'll just let the careful editing take some rest. The following incidents are taken out of the short 'life-story' I once wrote for somebody. Incidentally, it never served its purpose. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

A first (and thankfully so), this post is in response to a creative prompt  by blogger and writer Preeti Shenoy , who's third book ' Tea for Two and a Piece of Cake ' released a few days ago. And let me tell you, the book sure looks delicious. In this last prompt of her, the author asks some random questions to get to know us, the readers, a little better. So here it is,