Standing on the platform while waiting to receive someone, I was squashed by a million heads. I saw a million human skeletons running amuck. So many faces wearing so many colours and features, no one alike.
Oh dear, who architects so many heads, that no one looks alike.
I, as a so called author and writer keep looking for stories and fiction for my new projects.
Look here, so many stories and legends and epics are running haywire.
If you really ponder, every character has a story to tell, a biography to share.
Imagine the fight for bread, the war to make both ends meet, the endeavour to face the ailments at home etc etc.
Everything is a story.
No fiction,
A TRUE STORY.
