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<div align="center"><font color="#000033" size="3">A Warm Welcome~ Avi's Domain</font></div>
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<div align="left">Okay, Okay. So I know I'm not a very regular updater, but what do I do guys? High School is no piece of cake. Someone should just kill Science -.- This is for the those people that keep hounding me for updates [I know who you are, you badgers -.-]</div>
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<div align="left">Anyhoo, not here to crib [I do that enough in my Preludes], in fact, I'm here to make amends for my unbelievably erratic Updates. So, close your eyes and here you are all ye faithful readers...</div>
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<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="3">{Avi's Updating Schedule}</font></div>
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<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="3">TAADDAA!</font></div>
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<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="2">Monday: No updates [Unless I feel like it]</font></div>
<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="2">Tuesday: An Indescribable Emotion</font></div>
<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="2">Wednesday: Shadows of Desire Update</font></div>
<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="2">Thursday: Make up updates [If I cant update on any other days]</font></div>
<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="2">Friday: Dekh Ke Chalo Update</font></div>
<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="2">Saturday: Shadows of Desire Update</font></div>
<div align="center"><font color="#990000" size="2">Sunday: An Indescribable Emotion Update</font></div>
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<div align="left"><font size="2">So there, this is what you can expect each week. </font></div>
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<div align="left"><font size="2">Ciao!</font></div>
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<div align="left">*You may now continue;</div>
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<div align="left"><font color="#990000">So I'm going to be really vain and imagine that people actually like my writings. Thus, this Index.</font></div></div>
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<font color="#990000">Plus, I wasn't all too happy with my previous one. It seemed a bit too...plain for me. </font>
<font color="#990000">So this is a new one for you all, and I hope to all my old readers; that you will stick with me till the end. </font>
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<font color="#990000">To newcomers, I welcome you to my world of crazy thinking with open arms.</font>
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<font color="#990000">I lose myself in my writing and create worlds that are ruled solely by me. The Art of Writing is my passion and my obsession, it is a dream and a nightmare rolled into one. </font>
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<font color="#990000">Stay with me on this journey to find myself and I hope that I will not disappoint.</font>
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<font color="#990000">Welcome, to</font>
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<div align="center"><font color="#000033" size="3">Mon Ecriture, My Paradise</font></div>
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<font color="#000033">Since my writing is [as I like to think] hopefully versatile, I'll be setting up a sort of standard for my stories. </font>
<font color="#000033">It is as follows:</font>
<font color="#000033">1* = Relatively light; written on a whim and can be read on one as well. Limited to 11oo words.</font>
<font color="#000033">2* = A little heavier than usual, follows a certain bent of mind. Longer than 1000 words. </font>
<font color="#000033">3* = Intense, and I have a habit of adding complications as I go along. Short Stories or Fan Fictions.</font>
<font color="#000033">4* = </font>
<font color="#000033">5* = </font>
For 4* and 5*; I have yet to explore that level of intensity. I am unsure of whether I will be able to, thus these are the standards for now.
My work does contain Mature Content. It is a way in which I describe a unique bond between my protagonists; but let it be clear that I do not pertain to vulgarity.
<font color="#000033">Mentioned below are my works till now. Feel free to comment, like and even criticize. My readers are the reason for my stories. It shall always be that way.</font>
You are free to continue, if you wish;
<div align="center"><font color="#cc0000" size="3">= Arnav and Khushi | Walks thatDecide the Paths of Life =</font></div>
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<font color="#6600cc"><font size="3">[One Shots]</font> </font>
<font color="#cc0000">Silk and Stilettoes-</font>
An agitated Khushi is intent on making her husband realize his mistakes. And as a wise person has once said; Silk and Stilettoes are either never good together, or always good together.
2*
<font color="#cc0000">[Mature Content Advisory]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">Pick up the phone, Arnav- </font>
<font color="#000000">A misunderstanding. A frantic wife. A broken husband. What is to become of them?</font>
<font color="#000000">2*</font>
<font color="#cc0000" size="2">To Regress and to Progress-</font>
<font color="#000000" size="2">Khushi returns with Shyam; a sort of uneasiness arises between Arnav and herself. There is a plot at hand. Who is to be the victim?</font>
<font color="#000000" size="2">2*</font>
<font color="#000000" size="2">[Read]</font>
<font color="#cc0000" size="2">Bas Ek Pal- </font>
<font color="#000000" size="2">This couple is known to have conversations with their eyes and it is a common wonder of what they speak. A chance to delve into their silent talks.</font>
<font color="#000000" size="2">1*</font>
<font color="#000000" size="2">[Read]</font>
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<font color="#cc0000">The Repetition of My Mistakes-</font>
<font color="#000000">Daadi unveils Garima's truth to Arnav. What will his final decision be? Will he come to terms with this ugly truth, or in an effort to redeem his past, will he end up destroying his future?</font>
2*
<font color="#cc0000">Homeward Bound-</font>
Arnav comes back home from a tiring trip. His wife, is there as usual, to greet him. They say home is where the heart is, and today Arnav Singh Raizada realizes the meaning of that statement.
2*
<font color="#cc0000">Afterglow-</font>
A very much in love wife focuses on tiny details concerning her husband. While she gazes at his beautiful face, an epiphany like never before strikes her.
1*
<font color="#cc0000">Comfortably Numb-</font>
<font color="#000000">Why that feeling when you dont want to care, but find yourself caring nonetheless? Why this feeling of being alive, yet not living? Why this feeling of being Comfortably Numb?</font>
2/3*
<font color="#660099" size="3">[Short Stories]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">Corridors- [Completed]</font>
<font color="#000000">When religion divides everything in its path, what do you do?</font>
<font color="#000000">Arnav is trapped. He is trapped in this web of hate between Muslims and Hindus who long only to kill. Madly seeking the woman he loves, he stumbles upon memoirs each connected to her in a different way. </font>
<font color="#000000">Where will his journey lead him? To the peak of hope, or to the bottom of despair? </font>
3*
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<font color="#660099" size="3">[Fan Fictions]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">True Lies-</font>
A twisted game.
Lies, secrets..secrets, lies. This seems to be the mantra evolving the character's lives. Who's who? Why are women being killed? Who's the famed sniper, and whats an ex-Scotland Yard officer doing in the CBI?
And among it all, a love bubbles to the surface and threatens to set everything aflame...
3*
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<font color="#cc0000">Dekh Ke Chalo- </font>
<font color="#000000">A business tycoon, a chemistry lecturer. A staunch agnostic, a staunch believer. A consumer of desire, a buyer of hope. A man ravaged by his past, a woman consoled by hers. </font>
<font color="#000000">He seeks Salvation, she preaches Retribution. </font>
<font color="#000000">Asdestiny brings them together, willchance tear Arnav and Khushi apart?</font>
<font color="#000000">3*</font>
<font color="#cc0000">[Mature Content Advisory]</font>
<font face="Georgia" color="#cc0000">Thread 1</font><font color="#000000" face="Georgia"> :[Read]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">Thread 2</font> :<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"> [Read]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">Shadows of Desire- [On Temporary Hiatus]</font>
<font color="#000000">How do you unify two people forged with a bond so deep, that the Gods themselves do not understand it?</font>
<font color="#000000">For Khushi Sen, life is tedious, long and monotonous. Pain and anger rises like a tide in her violet eyes, and she wishes to survive alone.</font>
<font color="#000000">For Arnav Singh Raizada, there are only two things that matter; Baba and Logic. Without any of those two, he is lost.</font>
<font color="#000000">When these two come face to face, they will be exposed to realities none knew existed. A world that is not akin to this one, and emotions that threaten to swallow them whole. </font>
<font color="#000000">Like Shadows, they cannot be apart. And Desire is a feeling that holds them both captive.</font>
<font color="#000000">In a world full of pain, lies and deciet; can these two fight with fate and claim each other as their own?</font>
3*
<font color="#cc0000">[Mature Content Advisory]</font>
<font color="#000000" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">[Read]</font>
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<font color="#cc0000">An Indescribable Emotion-</font>
<font color="#000000"><em>Whats better than to work for a workaholic boss? </font>
<font color="#000000">To work for one who is a workaholic, rich beyondfantasy and handsome beyond measure. Isn't it every woman's dream come true? </font>
<font color="#000000">Not for Khushi. She's a personal secretary to this terrible tycoon and she refuses to fall for his sinful charms. </font>
<font color="#000000">ButArnav isn't the one to be deterred. Can he prove to her that they can leave their pasts behind?And show her thatwhen they come together; they can defeat all who threaten to stand in their way.</font>
<font color="#000000">2*</font>
<font color="#cc0000">[Mature Content Advisory]</font>
<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" color="#cc0000">Thread 1 </font><font color="#000000" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">:[Read]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">Thread 2</font> : <font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">[Read]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">A Heartening Journey- [Completed]</font>
<font color="#000000">Who would have ever thought that a man such as Arnav would agree to an arranged marriage? Who would have ever thought that a woman such as Khushi would agree to an arranged marriage?</font>
<font color="#000000">No one.</font>
<font color="#000000">But as these two different people come together and start to make space in each other's lives; they'll find that they share a similar emotion.</font>
<font color="#000000">Love.</font>
<font color="#000000">2*</font>
<font color="#cc0000">[Mature Content Advisory]</font>
<font color="#cc0000">Thread 1: <font color="#000000">[Read]</font></font>
<font color="#cc0000">Thread 2:<font color="#000000">[Read]</font></font><font color="#000000"> </font>
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<div align="center"><font size="3">=<font color="#003300"> Arjun and Riya | Tales of New Journies and Beginnings=</font></font></div>
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<div align="left"><font color="#660099" size="3">[One Shots]</font></div>
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<div align="left"><font color="#003300">First Case-</font></div>
<div align="left"><font color="#000000">An agitated Riya seems to believe the worst in her Senior, Arjun. What seems to be the problem in this defiant pair?</font></div>
<div align="left"><font color="#000000">1*</font></div>
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<div align="left"><font color="#003300">Your Discomfort, My Pleasure-</font></div>
<div align="left"><font color="#000000">A bottled desire seems to brew between the two. One that she chooses to ignore, and one he chooses to suppress. A peek into their [un]successful attempts.</font></div>
<div align="left"><font color="#000000">1*</font></div>
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