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THE INSANE MIND ๐ŸŽญ AUTHOR TITO ๐Ÿ’พ

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GAUTWORLD Arvind Shivpuri breathed out, his chest heaving as he gasped for air; he hated the life he was living. In the last six months, his life had turned into a nightmare, and he had started hating everything: his life, his work and his ex-wife Reema. The hard, cold bitch! Who left him for another man? “I hate you, Reema ” Arvind screamed. “Why do you hate her?” A voice came, and it echoed around the living room. Arvind didn't reply but sat there with a mask of hate on his face, his body drenched in sweat, and his hands shaking as waves of anger hit him. “Tell me, Arvind, why do you hate Reema?” the voice came again. Arvind slowly shifts his gaze, his eyes falling on the gun that was lying on the coffee table. “So why do you hate her?” the gun said. ๐Ÿ”ซ Arvind Shivpuri, was there something wrong with him, or was something terribly wrong with him?  To find out more, click on the book AMPUTATED MIND - A STORY TO TELL link. https://notionpress.com/in/read/amputated-mind...

NIKKUM ๐Ÿ‘น AUTHOR TITO ✍️

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  GAUTWORLD The crescent moon was useless tonight; it was pitch dark all around, and the rain was pouring down heavily, hitting the hard ground vigorously. ″Agggghhhhhooo!″ The agony cry crossed the skyline and the falling rain attempted to suppress it, but failed miserably as the cry came once again and this time loud enough to wake up the dead. However, it did shake up Bali Singh, Zamindar Gaya Singh's personal bodyguard. Bali Singh was on his guard post just outside his master's bedroom when the agonised cry made him stand up with a start, and he rushed towards the open balcony and out into the courtyard. It was dark, very dark, outside the courtyard, and the tall trees planted around it made it darker. The lamppost inside the courtyard blinked from time to time as it fought to survive against the heavy rainfall. Bali Singh shook his head and was about to turn back when the cry ranted across the sky again. ″Agggghhhhhooo″ It was a terrible cry as if someone was in a terrib...

WHY DOES THE WORLD WANT TO FIGHT? ๐Ÿ˜ฉAUTHOR TITO ✍️

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  GAUTWORLD Why does the world want to fight? They say it is their right Why does the world want to fight? Everybody got blood Red not white ๐Ÿ’ฃ THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND A STORY TO TELL ๐Ÿ“–-GIVING LIFE TO STORIES

EMPEROR OF ABHOR & OTHER STORIES:๐Ÿฒ AUTHOR TITO๐Ÿ’ป

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  http://www.youtube.com/@ImagineIamI EMPEROR OF ABHOR: A man who hates things around him, and is so blind to his hatred that he wants to destroy everything, including himself.  2:10: Amit Sehgal falls in love with Tanya Gill, and for him, it was love at first sight. But did Tanya Gill hold the same feelings for him? Or was there something about Tanya that he failed to see? INTERSECTION: The encounter between dream and nightmare. BLACKWOOD FOREST: A dark secret is revealed. ILLUMINATION: Krsna Gyawali visits his home and comes back with a secret recipe. THE HOST: Raj and Kabir, two friends, stop for a night in a local guesthouse ''Kumar's Bungalow'' but to their horror, the night seems to never end. TWENTY-ONE AND CLUELESS: Vijay Jai Mehta is a 21-year-old boy who has no dreams about his life or ambition till he has to choose between life and death. THE HARBINGER: A child is born in Northern Europe and will bring destruction to the Jewish race. THE CONVOCATION: Samb...

THE MILK MAN๐Ÿผ AUTHOR TITO ๐Ÿ…

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  . GAUTWORLD S even am in the morning, and Raja pedalled his cycle out of his house, on his way to the Milk-Booth. Raja was a twenty-year-old milk deliveryman, a school dropout who was trying to supplement his income by delivering milk bags. He was all alone in this world, with no parents, no relatives. No friends and with no one to turn to. He lived all alone, all by himself. ๐ŸŠ Sometimes the routine of life can break you. To know about Raja's routine, click on the book AMPUTATED MINDS- A STORY TO TELL link. https://notionpress.com/in/read/amputated-minds

THIS WIND DRIVES ME CRAZY ๐Ÿ˜AUTHOR TITO ๐Ÿ…

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  GAUTWORLD I want to love you With my whole soul This wind drives me crazy It rips through my heart And drives a hole ๐Ÿ’“ THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND