Sunday, January 6, 2013

Theme 200 - People

From @awsmbong: She gave birth. Again. A lull in the family. It was a girl. The mother was worn out. Probably, the last she could bear a child. And, of herself. She wished to herself, a last wish as it were, as people are born with golden spoons, “She” should have been born with some cyanide in it.

From @tweettabulous: 

Happy people. Sad people.
Smart people. Dull people.
Fun people. Boring people.
Sweet people. Mean people.
Caring people. Selfish people.
Well read people. Blah people.
Honest people. Horrible people.
Loving people. Vicious people. 
Trusting people. Paranoid people.

Million people. Billion kind of people... In the world. Heart settles on him, the one I can't have.

From @kunalbaidmehta: There were hundreds of them. All had come together to show their humane side. Each of them believed that they were a good human being. As soon as they entered the alley, they were greeted with a row of mirrors. Not a single reflection of people. Each mirror reflected a beast, their inner evil! 

From @lucidillusions_ : 

"They make no sense ! No sense at all."

"They only see themselves in everyone,", he continued, "they never expect others to be nice to them, cause they always want something in return."

"Oh well God, I know how these people are daft down there. Remember I spent quite sometime with them, before they crucified me."

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