55wordstory - Season 4 - Theme 5 - Method

From @_ankitachauhan: 

‘What is the exact method to be an author?’

‘Procedure? You should read and read like nothing else exists.’

‘I did read thousand of books but, words perished when I try to put them down on paper.’

‘Then you would have excluded the meeting with a stranger, who wanted to be listened. That was You.’ 

From @banjaarann: 

I was a carefree girl empowering others. All he could read of me was pain and unfulfilled dreams. Slowly, he convinced me of sadness, and with time he became my only relief.

The day reality struck me, I ran home only to find an empty house.

~sometimes pain becomes a method, to leave people handicapped!

From @rishabism: 

Ravi experienced an almost sudden tingling sensation to live with methods -cleanliness, punctuality, diet, and basically all the other things which used to annoy him at home. Suddenly, those methods served as desperation for a familiar world. But methods need tough authority. His attempts to replicate those methods were initially painful, and subsequently a myth.

From @mMrunal: 

"Try to feel the pain which he might be going through in that particular situation. Try to imagine yourself in his place." 

The scene went perfect. Everyone burst into tears.

Little did they know, he had been rehearsing for the scene since childhood. A dyslexic child battled his way out to become a method actor.

From @CruciFire: 

Born out of torture, moulded by hate; he forged on.

Bomb blasts. Security intrusions.

System crashes.  Stock manipulations.

Bank robberies. Parliamentary attacks.

Legal system collapse. Media blackouts.

A method to madness, only he understood.

A mask, only they understood.

"Remember, remember the 5th of November”

When anarchy struck, he became immortal.

And the country, free!

From @DNRamki: 

He muttered to himself as he picked up the books, carefully shelving them. He'd successfully completed his catalogue. He'd sorted them by author, year, genre, age, series and several other details. He could point out exactly where each book had been kept.

She walked in, pulled out a book and left. She couldn't care less.

From @oink1729: 

“Methods, assuming a perfectly repeatable and ordered reality, falsify it. There is nothing more dangerous to the human soul than a method!”. It was an interesting defence to a serious traffic violation, and one I hadn't heard before. “I'll have to take your name madam.”.

“The Dame Gender Wrongflop?”. I let her go, of course.