Confessions

Of late I've been trying to get inside a confession box and pour out stuffs out of my system.

Tried doing it twice, but couldn't actually get to even start the process. Not that I'm fearing anything, but just those butterflies-in-the-stomach feeling: What would the outcome?

Not that the whole procedure gonna make any difference to anyone; its just gonna make me feel a little lighter.

One can dismiss this whole idea as one of those selfish acts I keep on indulging myself in, to get those feel-good-feeling. 

But isn't being happy and satisfied with oneself the ultimate goal since ages?

PS: Last heard, according to some experienced souls, I'm very old school to survive this planet. Lets see, who blinks first.

Short Story

I have been trying to write a short story, with some random things thrown in between.

I'm more than half way done, but unable to complete.

The problem I'm facing right now is how to conclude it?

Without knowing how to conclude, its almost impossible to complete it.

Another option is to keep the ending open to discussion.

Could have done that, but unfortunately, can't as hardly anyone reads my post.

So basically the whole purpose of an open ending is defeated.

So, if you guys, by any chance stumble upon this post, do give your valuable feedback.

Who knows, may be a juicy story might be on your way.... of-course in 'no names' mode.