Blahsphemy

You will never realise what you had till you lose it. How can you go back, if there is nothing to go back to? 

Today I became the legs which carried a man to his heavenly abode. Sorrow comforted me as I embarked on my silent journey. The rain wept for me as I stood watching the flames embrace him. You have lost another face to the great wall of memories, sobbed my heart.    

When was the last time you had a drink, the mosquito asked the Count. 

Stop thinking. About what will happens. About what will she think. About what will he do. About how they will live. About what they can do. About how they could do it. About how she can even think about it. About how he dared to say so. About how they forgot all about it. About everything. About me. About you. About them. About the world. About where this blog is headed. 

The rock just sat there listening to the wind. The wind unleashed its woes. It screamed, sobbed, laughed and kissed the rock. The rock just did what rocks always do. 

Do you think she is going to buy that? Its such a lousy excuse. Try anyway, who knows. They say love is blind, hope she is blinded enough to miss this one. Friends he sighed, before pressing the door bell.  

The plan was to kill off the informer once his role was over. The problem was that the informer also had similar plans. The only difference in both the plans was about who will get killed in the end.