An Intelligent Plot.

A story unknown, stranger than all, an unimaginable twist and turn that makes you feel a little lost? Will all this be enough or do you need more?


32 to 9, Rhyme.

Imagine a kid, on the last bench of a class He couldn’t make friends, he couldn’t write or draw Logic left his head, long before the bell Using his finger as people, he would idly finger wrestle —- Maths never made sense, formulas weren’t strong He wasn’t so┬ádumb, but he was truly so lost He […]