Urban Telepathy

Caves! Caves of hope. In search of that divine satisfaction, Antarisk began to haunt for lust. His deep frustration became his soul enemy. He began to think weird things, he thought of visiting a whorehouse; he began to run after those fleeting shadows that looked nice from behind. His trauma made him a new age pervert. The nights of melancholy aroused the Satan inside him to indulge. He began to stare at girls in the hope of getting an equally horny gaze but nothing worked for him. His silence began to yell and one fine day he thought of using his last – Telepathy.

Antarisk was an avid reader of paranormal things, he read about telepathy too in his idle times hence he tried implementing it.  He tried to fantasise and think desperately about a girl whom he met in some local concert for few minutes. He began to call her name in his mind, he began to see her naked in his sleep, he began concentrate on her totally. He was waiting for the telepathy to work but no magic as usual. He failed miserably in his endeavor to sleep with the concert lady but one fine day she sends a friend request on Facebook.

He was surprised and shocked at the same time. He couldn’t believe that she would ever send a friend request. Oh! Telepathy works sometimes – Antarisk thanks god for that request but when he saw her profile he was equally shocked to see her relationship status and location. She was married and settled happily in the US. All his dreams of meeting her someday faded away within a second. His telepathy never worked though he began to chat and poke her. Things are getting better for Antarisk as he found someone. He mailed her regularly, they had very formal conversations and one day she unfriended him for some reason. That was the end of his Telepathic journey…

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