Desire 2 Burn



It began as a part of exploration, invading into an unknown territory. Striking off one more fancy that he had dreamed off.On that deserted night, he wandered for hours before uncovering a pitch-dark corner, marginally irradiated.

His anxious feet abruptly paused there, to commence the long awaited ordeal. With pulsating heartbeats he lit the DEMON an ally handed him. Inhaling a never ending dependency on drugs, giving complete control of self to the enslavement.

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  1. Unknown31 July 2017 at 22:49

    Nice one :-)

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  2. Anonymous1 August 2017 at 07:17

    Very succinct

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  3. Ashwini Malgundkar1 August 2017 at 08:30

    Good elaboration.

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  4. Unknown1 August 2017 at 13:30

    Too Intense description of the matter. Absolutely Brilliant!
    Keep it up Bro.. *thumbs up*

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    1. Unknown1 August 2017 at 20:58

      Mr. Varma, thanks for reading my work so closely. I must say you have an eye for detail and hence I will say.

      An eye for an eye changes the world !!

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  5. Anonymous7 August 2017 at 11:28

    A really good matter.. very well written ...
    Yogesh K

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