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If You Could Change into Your Favourite Character

 " A man and a woman cannot survive without love that is for sure.  When they live for a system, they lose their love and life." ViJi. My Favourite Character for me to change into? Used Canva frame Change into a Cartoon Character      Here is a dichotomy in this question. Is it a favourite character I have created, or someone else.? It wouldn't be a problem if the question were to choose my favourite character. There is no scarcity of characters I like, from the books I have read, the films I have watched, and the cartoons I have enjoyed.       I would have listed Tom, Jerry, and Donald Duck. There are a lot of advantages to watching cartoons-- you learn morals like loving your neighbours, being kind and compassionate to others and much more. So, I could provide a bucket list of reasons for loving them.       But the question here is if I could change into them. How would I transform into those forms and sizes, adapt their voices and be funny, imaginative, naughty, and ex

X- A Mix of Things- Murder at Thampuran Kota


Letter X- A Mix of Things

To read the story of the letter W, click here.

Some got lost in the nostalgia of the olden days—and wished for those days to come back. Even when they queued inside the bank to get the money drafted into their accounts by the children employed in the West, Europe, Africa, and the Middle East, all that alleviated their utter poverty, they willed and prayed for the return of the olden days.
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To the thinking people in the society, the channel discussions, breaking news, daily news papers all turned rituals, they got embroiled in a passivity, loose of direction, the change of meaning of the words, or the old words coming with the use of new meanings to grasp the sense of which they should knew languages.

The latest experience that dampened their reasoning power was the Chempolil murder case. A weird mix of things was happening amidst them. Some put the blame on the Western ideas, liberalism, market economy—what do the truly understand by that but the evil of them have reched inside their kitchen to rule them.

Some got lost in the nostalgia of the olden days—and wished for those days to come back. Even when they queued inside the bank to get the money drafted into their accounts by the children employed in the West, Europe, Africa, and the Middle East, all that alleviated their utter poverty, they willed and prayed for the return of the olden days. 

The women folks wore mundus, neriyathu and the matching blouses that cling onto their body like cling wrap and exposed acres of their midriffs all symbol of simplicity and nativity when no women got murdered in their homes.

Some blamed the decline of morality and social structure that clearly positioned people valuing their genetic status and gender now fading and taken over by freedom to do anything the ideas imported from the West.    


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