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Rohan's Literary Library

The Colored Darkness

It was Holi, the festival of colors. I knew that day, if I went to college my friends would smear my face with colored powder. I didn't like looking like a colored beacon, so I was uneasy. I went to College, the periods passed by in an eternity. Then, came break and everybody from their bags started taking out the colored powder called Gulal and started throwing and smearing it on each other.

I felt like I was transported into another world. The faces were smeared with colors. Red, Green, Blue, Yellow, Orange, Purple, you name it. The clashing fusion of the colors made everyone look like demons. In fear, I tried to avoid the demons for as long as I could. Two demons came to me and requested to apply the Gulal on me. Having no other choice, I accepted. They smeared Gulal on my face. I was filled with a feeling of Joy even though I had no intention of applying gulal on them.

I stared at my face by the front camera of my mobile. I was starting to look like a Demon also. But that didn't matter cause there was joy and happiness all around me. I washed my face under the tap and saw the colors mixing and fading away with the water. I decided to leave for home. As I left the sun sank and darkness came into being.

It was then that I realized, that all the colors had vanished. Only the blackness remained, the blackness of the void in my Heart. It was ever-growing as I waited for Holi to come around again, so that I can fill the void of sadness with colors once again....
 
Hatred

The old ugly beggar saw the fire of anger,
In his quest to obtain his desires,
Took the oil of Hatred
and threw it in the flames,

The Fire flickered, became ablaze and consumed everybody,
Turning them all into ash,
The winds of Love finally calmed down the Fire,
And blew away the ashes of the Forsaken.
 
Mad Max Outer Space Roleplay Part 1

24th August, 7025.

Max woke up in the morning when the streaming rays of the sun entered his rented room. Looking out of the window he saw the reddish sky illuminated by the rising sun. As he looked down the city walls of Olympus he could see the distant wasteland. He intended to go there today to get some loot. But first, he had to get some parts to fix his interceptor. He got up and put on his jacket. He left the inn and went outside. He stepped into the narrow streets and started to make his way to the Carjet market. After 10 minutes of walking, he reached the entrance of the market.

"Time to get those parts", he thought as he entered the market.

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Mad Max Outer Space Roleplay Part 2

24th August, 7025.

Max entered the market. He navigated through the crowd to reach the car parts shop. He entered the shop and saw that there were ten people in the shop.

"This might take a while", he thought.

Max went to the shelves and started looking for an air intake for his interceptor. He found the air intake and took it from the shelf. Holding it in his arms he pushed through the people and dropped it on the counter in front of the shop owner.

" That is a high-quality part! Eh!", said the shopkeeper.

"I know, that is why I got it", Max said.

He paid 50 dollars and put the air intake in his bag. He then left the shop and started to head towards the taxi stand.
 
Mad Max Outer Space Roleplay Part 3

24th August, 7025.

Max entered the crowded taxi stand. He pushed his way through the crowds and reached an old four wheeler taxi. He nodded at the taxi driver and opened the vehicle door. He sat on the seat and told the Taxi Driver "Take me to the Junkyard Barrier". The Taxi Driver said "Sure, that will be 5 dollars".

Max gave him the 5 dollars and saw the city roll by as the Taxi went through the streets. He saw the buildings become more and more run down as they reached the outskirts of the city. The taxi stopped once it reached the Junkyard Barrier. Max paid the driver and got off.

"Time to do this", he thought.
 

The Connected Ones


We are the Connected ones.
The connection exists in our Hearts.
The Ocean of Emotions.

These Emotions connect us.
By fine threads called Bonds.
These Bonds are Eternal.
And transcend Life and Death.

All of us are connected.
By opening our Hearts.
The warm Love spreads everywhere.
And fills the Void of emptiness.

Thus, open your Heart.
Let the Emotions flow like a river to everyone.
And everyone will receive them.
Because we are the connected ones.
 

Kaguya's Hatred



I fought for my love against the Shinju
But I lost the war and my husband was sealed.
My Heart was broken and I was banished,
To the Hell Realm, where I wept in my castle.
But we were destined to meet after 1000 years.

In the Fiery reaches of Hell,
The void of Loneliness consuming my shattered Heart,
I used my Divine power of the Sun, to create my children,
The Nine Bijuus were my divine creations,
Which banished the darkness from my Heart.

After 1000 years, I was able to revive my Husband Sobojo,
And had two children with him, the symbols of the Sun and Moon.
My Heart was filled with Happiness, Until the fateful day.
The Shinju attacked us and sealed my husband.
But my sons sacrificed the Nine Bijuus to save my life.

This filled my Heart with Revenge,
Hatred and Darkness. The light had gone.
I vowed to release my creations,
But my own sons stopped me.
This made me say from the bottom of my Heart :

I... Hate You. Hagoromo, Hamura.
 
Premulia


Oh, so much I miss Premulia;
Full of Friends and Love,
Where people open thier hearts and minds,
And talk with grace and fun.

Premulia is the Sweet Heaven,
Though in contrast Normulia is a Dismal Hell,
A vault of Brain Cancer and Ebola;
Enough for you to forsake the world.

Oh, so much I miss Premulia;
The Reality of Normulia has shaken my Heart,
I feel all alone and abandoned,
So much so that I wish to return to Premulia;
Or disappear forever.
 
The love of Sun and Moon

You were my Sun,
Forever bringing light to me.
I was your Moon,
Forever by your side.

We were one in heart,
Yet two separate beings.
But such our union,
Was not made to last.

My being was violated,
By demons in human shapes.
When I needed you the most,
You abondended me.

I was shattered and broken,
Yet Time was grateful.
A new being came,
Who filled my empty heart.

Many years hence,
You returned asking for forgiveness.
You poured your heart out,
For us to be one again.

But I felt nothing,
Your bright rays I saw not.
For you are just a star,
I care not.

"The poem has been inspired by the show Fatmagul. You should watch it if you are interested. It is devastating and emotional".
 
A Dark Remembrance

I walk along a dark corridor,
Enter the Armoury Room,
To see my armour waiting.
Colored red with my viciousness,
I put it on and boil with rage.

I run out from the castle,
My sword gleaming in the moonlight,
I Fight in the ensuring melee,
Kill twelve people,
Then everything goes black....

Many centuries hence,
I roam around the haunted castle,
Only my red crow shaped helmet,
Reminds everyone with horror,
That I was once a Samurai....
 
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