The King of Heaven granted the humans a wish. The earth can listen to the happy sighs echoing as the smell of wet earth maddens every heart.
It wasn’t until one item song when I was looking at the actress a little too intently for it to be just admiration that I realized, shit, maybe I’m not so straight after all.
Diano heard Andy's footsteps go out of the washroom. Taking that as the cue, he flushed the toilet and walked out to a washbasin. From the corner of his eye, he could see Andy's boss and the other guy over at the urinals. They were looking in his direction.
You ask me why I fight.
You ask me why I scream.
"Is this the shop that has the special something?" Diano looked at the display in the window. Diamonds glittered from the pieces of jewellery on display.
I wish to be a tree
None bigger may there be
With blackness sprawling underneath
As Diano continued admiring the decor, Andy called his friends one by one to see if anybody was out that evening.
It was Van Gogh's Starry Night. One of his friends, Andy, used it as his display picture on MSN.
I was sexually abused and thrashed. I was called hijra, chhakka (a derogatory term for hijras) and various other invectives.
Though my father and I are extremely close and I knew my parents would accept me eventually, I didn’t want to hurt them.
Her cell phone buzzed just as she was about to check her watch for the umpteenth time. It was Agnes.
Work that occupied most of his daytime and sometimes crept late into the evening hours.
"Never thought I'd bump into you here. But you live across the street anyway." He looked up at their flat, which was in the building across the street, diagonally opposite to where they stood.
I looked everywhere for you,
Went wherever I could dredge you up
I asked people about your whereabouts
But none seemed to know.
Oliver laughed. "Yes, they do. I know you love Thai food." He hoped Energy would remember that fact.
They are a Gajon company, I was told with an air of dismissal. They do six or seven skits each night, not one long play like us. Men do their female roles.
"Do you want a drink?" It was the same waitress. When she realized it was him, she moved away.
“Bottoming is hard”, I thought to myself. I was in the bathroom getting ‘prepped’ for our date.
I do not have the right to marry my lover
I'll always marry a man for love.
"You do realize your requirements are a bit high? No girl can meet them all on her own. Have pity on them."