The Unruled Notebook

Inertia was quick impending. In the illicit confines, an illuminating intellect was ignited as one of the inmates decided to immortalize his imagination by escaping from the prison. An incision was made and he crawled like an inchworm down an inclined passageway. Incredulously, he was hiding in his own imagination. The imbecile imposter was indicted.  Picture sourced from here P.S: I have tried to use as many words starting with "I' as possible. Do let me know your take/perspective on this 55 Fiction. 

A hero in the movies and a hero in real life, a person every one of us can look up to. He is tantamount to the very personification of the word ‘Hero’. All the fanfare this great man receives seems to leave only a trace of a humble, trademark smirk in his face. He is not one of those glitterati, waiting to get more famous at every passing opportunity. My Favorite pic of Thalaivar - Source - Sify.com This subtlety and humility makes me want to worship the Superstar.   Of course, he comes from a humble background and all that but how many from the glamorous movie industry try to stay true to their roots?   Sophistication, big-city ways, peaks of popularity, unending and ageless fan following, box office hits, and all the praise can leave only one person unperturbed and it is our Superstar. His iconic style and movie dialogues are much spoken of, all over the world. Although he is critically acclaimed for most of his movies, I have mixed thoughts about the ‘jokes’ t...

Team Writers' Den Previous Chapter -   Res ipsa loquitur Want to read the story so far? - Game Of Blogs - Writers' Den He could see her directly ahead through the shimmering blue glass window of Cafe Hafooda in Saket. The afternoon sun streamed along from the western side, casting long shadows across the table. Cyrus glanced up at Jennifer and then down at his mobile.  JJ liked Cyrus but she had a lot of questions in her mind. What was he doing? Secretly texting someone? Investigating without her help? Trying to solve something before someone else is on it? She was on this case with him. She wanted to do this for herself and for that little child and may be something more than she could comprehend. Whatever was his rationale, JJ decided to confront him. She spun herself around, sat down and found herself face-to-face with Cyrus. There was a sparkle in JJ’s eyes and Cyrus’s were menacing with thirst. Her tattoo seized Cyrus’s attention most. He was transf...