Roti Prata Boy

Flames consumed the roti prata boy as he thought of what he had done. But it was to be, the price of tormenting more than two hundered innocent souls was to be the wrath of hell. Roti Prata Boy remembered of his death. While being chased by a mob, he fell down into a deep crevice, cutting himself in many places. When he fell down, he found out he couldn't move. Soon, out of nowhere a boulder crashed from above and trampled his legs. The shrieks of Roti Prata boy reverbated in the maggot-infested crevice....oh yeah..maggots! Maggots ate his flesh as he lay there helpless not able to move. He could see maggots all over his wounds, a cluster of them gathered around in a feeding frenzy at the place where his knee once was. Suddenly, in the darkness he saw outlines of three rats moving towards his legs. They made their way forward to the middle of the legs. Roti Prata Boy forgot all his pain in fear of what was going to happen next. Then, when he had just realized the gravity of the situation, a rat bit into his testicles. The other rats followed suit. The rats tried to tear the testicles away but found the tendons to be strong. Undeterred, they continued for two hours, slowly pulling the testicles from the body with all their might, one tendon coming off after the other. Roti Prata boy's voice was hoarse, he could scream no longer. Tears streamed down his face but all he could do was lie an wait. Then suddenly, the last tendon was pulled off and the organ was off. Blood poured from the place where the testicles once were. The maggots were soaked in blood, but that only added to their hunger. They continued to feed on Roti Prata boy's body.
For three days, the maggots consumed Roti Prata Boy, and as he lay there being tormented he knew death was coming. On the third day, a mysterious figure came out of the darkness holding a package. "Roti Prata Boy," he boomed, "here are your [bleep] two free pratas." With that he stuffed the two pratas down the Roti Prata boy's throat and he finally died painfully of suffocation. Now, his flesh burns day and night in the fires of hell!
Yayyyyyyy!!

The Embrace - Part 1

Ignacious relaxed there, thinking about what was to come. The room was a strange structure he admitted. A solitary window on the side let trickles of sunlight to shine through, forming dusty patterns by mingling with the dirt in the air. His face was illuminated in the darkness. He knew what he had to do. This was to be his chance, a chance he had waited for all his life. As he sat there memories of past rushed to him, each event playing out in front of his eyes vivdly. Like a child before a tub of cold water, he waited in the room, not sure when to go out, not sure when he was ready. He tried to gather his thoughts. It was time. The time was here for Ignacious el bravado, the bravest centaur of the ogunachi clan, to fulfil his mission in life. A sigh left his mouth as he thought of what had lead to this....
[to be continued...]

Daku and the carrot

Daku the rabbit used to live in a burrough by the cemetry. Now he had moved, moved to a place with more grass, which was his diet. You see, Daku was to eat only grass and no carrots, this was told to him almost as soon as he was born, and luck didn't bring him any carrots either. Oh, how Daku wished for a carrot, he would give anything for a carrot; but alas, as he was told so many times, a carrot was too colorful, it was sinful. Daku was left to eat the grass all his life, wishing so desperately that he may get a carrot some day. But, he lived with grass. Sometimes, he would go hungry and would not even eat grass. Slowly, he started forgetting about carrots and grass.
But now as he stood he saw his whole life's desire laying smack down in front of him. It was right in front of him; but the carrot was Nefarius's - an evil creature so foul that rabbits would fear the thought of Nefarius more than burrowing through dead bodies. Daku waited, an hour, then two. But he could see Nefarius was close by. On one hand was his life's desire and on the other the possibility of getting eaten up. Sad little Daku went to back to eat some more grass...but he couldn't concenterate- how could he, the thought of the carrot was playing back and forth in his mind. Soon he had given up. But...
On his way back Daku found that the carrot still lay there...unattended. Nefarius was no where to be seen. Daku knew this was his chance. Taking a deep breath and recounting all the happy memories in his life, Daku went for eat. Daku the rabbit was eating a carrot.
Sadly, life for Daku was not as good as you would think you see, for just when he had savored the juice and scrumptuous cold core of the carrot, Daku saw Nefarius from the corner of his eye. Thinking of nothing else, Daku made a run for it.
Now, they say Nefarius is after Daku; Daku is not even sure Nefarius saw him, but now he fears Nefarius like he never did before. Even the thought of a carrot doesn't bring him memories of the amazing taste, but of Nefarius himself. Daku runs, Daku runs some more, Daku even changed his hairstyle so Nefarius may not recognize, but Daku's still not content. Daku lives in fear. You see, wanting a carrot may not have been what Daku really wanted.

Fissure

A chipmunk sits on a rock on top of a fissure. The chipmunk is small but the rock is heavy. Steam pushes its way upwards, struggling to make its way out, so desperate to just blast the rock away. The steam's gathering, the pressure's building up, it has stayed below for too long! It MUST come out now, it has had enough. A chipmunk? well that's just collateral. It's so tranquile outside though, greenery everywhere, mountains rise high, clouds stagnant at the tops. But the fissure must blow, everything must be destroyed...it must be done!

Bungee

A vision of bungee jumping is recurring. Imagine, you are jumping down a cliff, you pierce through clouds of mist scattered around, wind rushing up your body. It's strange though, wat's a vision of joy and thrill for one is the vision of death for another. In the other case, wind pierces your body, the sun won't be shining. The difference is just a rope, small things can make such a difference.

P.S. This is just stuff coming into my head, I am not presenting my own philosophy or anything, I just have the craving to write sometimes, and weird stuff comes to my head.

First post

hmmm...my first post.. feels kinda nice. I've been thinking of getting a blog but haven't gone about doing it. Well, it's finally here. In case you're wondering about the title, it has absolutely nothing to do with what i think or do, it just came into my head and sounded cool, you know like conspicios conundrum, sounds cool doesn't it. Anyway, shud be getting the sack now, i'll vent out my frustration later.