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Bharath Nandibhatla

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She had a heart of stone. And I was a sculptor. #Sculptor

She had a heart of stone. And I was a sculptor. #Sculptor

Jack Sparrow

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आदमी से लेकर वक्त वक्त से लेकर हालातों तक ने सिखाये कई सबक... सबसे आला दर्जा मगर मेरा मुर्शिद,मेरा दिल रहा... Ct.JackOcean (Happy Teacher's Day) ©Jack Sparrow #Teacher-a sculptor

आदमी से लेकर वक्त वक्त से लेकर हालातों तक ने सिखाये कई सबक... सबसे आला दर्जा मगर मेरा मुर्शिद,मेरा दिल रहा... Ct.JackOcean (Happy Teacher's Day) ©Jack Sparrow #Teacher-a sculptor

Sai Manohar

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to be your dream, I lost my sleep. Soul-Sculptor #YQBaba

to be your dream, I lost my sleep. Soul-Sculptor #YQBaba

Drishti

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Part 2 She tried to look back, as any smart kid like her's would do. As she tried she was pressed more, producing a sharp thorny pain. Now she was a little more terrified, her cool-drool started backing off. With the same reason, she couldn't scream as well, to escape from getting severely injected. Mareecha, who at some distance behind the bushes, in an adrenaline rush, was witnessing the gradually intensifying act of a horrifying cruelty. The heart patted as the creature pressed greatly against her shoulders. It looked she won't survive this attack. What a misfortune for a 14 year old, who was just past the onset of her puberty. She should remember every dear one now, it seemed, as we are back viewers. The gadgets, besties, little troubling family, also they say 'the again reverting sins', started coming rolling, she half-believed in karma as well. She began recalling all incidences including that with her dear Mariana, who was at the inches distance yet far, who was darling to her thousand dreams, the same Mareecha, she adored since her fantasising beginning. She tried connecting to her through their unseen connection. But there was no response... ©Deepa Bisht Chapter 1 - Part 2 Novel - The Sharp Lady #novel #LGBTQ #Love #magic #horrorfantasy

Part 2 She tried to look back, as any smart kid like her's would do. As she tried she was pressed more, producing a sharp thorny pain. Now she was a little more terrified, her cool-drool started backing off. With the same reason, she couldn't scream as well, to escape from getting severely injected. Mareecha, who at some distance behind the bushes, in an adrenaline rush, was witnessing the gradually intensifying act of a horrifying cruelty. The heart patted as the creature pressed greatly against her shoulders. It looked she won't survive this attack. What a misfortune for a 14 year old, who was just past the onset of her puberty. She should remember every dear one now, it seemed, as we are back viewers. The gadgets, besties, little troubling family, also they say 'the again reverting sins', started coming rolling, she half-believed in karma as well. She began recalling all incidences including that with her dear Mariana, who was at the inches distance yet far, who was darling to her thousand dreams, the same Mareecha, she adored since her fantasising beginning. She tried connecting to her through their unseen connection. But there was no response... ©Deepa Bisht Chapter 1 - Part 2 Novel - The Sharp Lady #novel #LGBTQ #Love #magic #horrorfantasy

VISHAL

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JUST TRY TO IMAGINE AND FEEL YOUR DREAM IT CAN BE TRUE #legendary

JUST TRY TO IMAGINE AND FEEL YOUR DREAM IT CAN BE TRUE #legendary

Alok Singh

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Umar bhar bojh uthaaya keel nai, Aur log taareef Tasveer ki karte rahe! ~ Piyush Mishra legendary

Umar bhar bojh uthaaya keel nai, Aur log taareef Tasveer ki karte rahe! ~ Piyush Mishra legendary

Drishti

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Chapter 1 : The Attack Part 1 "Shh...someone chasing. The noise doesn't look familiar", said Mareecha. She hurried towards home, someone pierced the sharp claws on her bestie's tender shoulders, who remained a little casual, couldn't change the mood like her's, so body's taking off was slow too. "Oh, what is it? It feels so heavy." She thought maybe she has innocently confronted some bush, and it is not ready to accept defeat, halting her for a moment. Ops, it's inserting deeper. Ripa, a 'busy I'm her own world girl' felt it something now, after she couldn't remove the hedge while being present on phone. The insertion became deeper, it began going under her meat. Now it sent the chill down her spine and she stood still, not moving an inch. The nails sent some fear too, down her spine along with snow. 21st century kid was she, conditioned by fantasy as her favorite genre, how could she not think of something from "THE VAMPIRE DIARIES"! ©Deepa Bisht Read the first Chapter of my 1st novel : The Sharp Lady #novel #horrorfantasy #fantasy #lgbtq #seties #moonlight

Chapter 1 : The Attack Part 1 "Shh...someone chasing. The noise doesn't look familiar", said Mareecha. She hurried towards home, someone pierced the sharp claws on her bestie's tender shoulders, who remained a little casual, couldn't change the mood like her's, so body's taking off was slow too. "Oh, what is it? It feels so heavy." She thought maybe she has innocently confronted some bush, and it is not ready to accept defeat, halting her for a moment. Ops, it's inserting deeper. Ripa, a 'busy I'm her own world girl' felt it something now, after she couldn't remove the hedge while being present on phone. The insertion became deeper, it began going under her meat. Now it sent the chill down her spine and she stood still, not moving an inch. The nails sent some fear too, down her spine along with snow. 21st century kid was she, conditioned by fantasy as her favorite genre, how could she not think of something from "THE VAMPIRE DIARIES"! ©Deepa Bisht Read the first Chapter of my 1st novel : The Sharp Lady #novel #horrorfantasy #fantasy #lgbtq #seties #moonlight

Jasmin Priya

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As the mist adorned my window panes I chose to write your name across it As the intricate patterns you etched across my heart Haven't faded till date Still bold and beautiful They are the antique pieces I wear today As the ensemble waits in praise of the designer So do I ,in praise of you,Mr.Sculptor. Words and pearls go hand in hand Does the lustre brighten Or gets hazed? #mist #ensemble #sculptor #yqbaba #soulmusings

As the mist adorned my window panes I chose to write your name across it As the intricate patterns you etched across my heart Haven't faded till date Still bold and beautiful They are the antique pieces I wear today As the ensemble waits in praise of the designer So do I ,in praise of you,Mr.Sculptor. Words and pearls go hand in hand Does the lustre brighten Or gets hazed? #mist #ensemble #sculptor #yqbaba #soulmusings