Cottage on the hill part 1

The cottage on the hill is covered with snow. Inside he sits reading a book of short stories. The fireplace keeps the room warm and cozy. The road to the valley town is blocked due to snow, and it will take a few days for the workers to clear the snow and make the road functional. Till then he is alone in this cottage with company of books and the fire.

The morning is cold, with no sign of life, except for a few dogs around the cottage. He had already stacked enough ration and eatables, chopped firewood neatly stacking it in the store room outside the cottage.

He comes here when he gets tired of city life. This cottage is like a second home to him.

He looks through the window and sees the snow covered deodars shining in the sun.

Mary Magdalene

Her name was Mary Magdalene, she had a cat called Schrodinger and he was in love with Hesus the next door neighbor. Mary Magdelene was an alien hunter in disguise and worked with the Men In Black to undercover alien threats.

Mary Magdalene's neighbour was codenamed subject Lambda or just π.  Just π had seen a sheep being tortured and murdered in his childhood and thus had gained special powers due to the affect of that trauma. He had special powers of becoming a sheep from a human whenever he wanted to by wearing a sheep costume called haveyouanywool.

One day while Mary Magdelene was keeping eye on just π while he was brushing haveyouanywool, as the MIB watched from their google glasses. They saw just π crying. When she reached just π and asked him about the reason for his crying he said that he is not feeling well as if something is going to happen. They both run towards the field to realize that aliens were drinking milk of the cows, as oxen danced on Michael jackson songs.

Association to fuck you (not you) too

Sweet candy
Candy crush
Deathly poison
poison ivy
yellow box
Box bat
Bat man
Man made
Made up
Up above
Above beyond
beyond hate
Hate me
me too
Too bad
Bad girl
Girl love
Love sacrifice
Sacrifice vain
Vain pride
Pride prejudice
Prejudice gamble
Gamble habit
Habit break
Break dance
Dance miss
Miss childhood
Childhood back
Back stab

The weather is great here. I'm sitting here at a cafe drinking coffee and thinking a few things. I wish to start working on the project again but i'm too busy in my head for that.

I do not wish to leave it like that after working so hard over it. I hope i'm able to finish it.

The bike ride was back breaking, but the mountains take away the pain as soon as they approach. I'd love to have a cottage in the mountains where i can write and do my work. I wish to have a fireplace and a coffee machine which can deliver infinite numbers of coffee and tea.

Hills are my home and there is no doubt about that. I'd love to be able to live here, how much ever hard life it is. Still its not in my hands, so may be i will keep it for some other time.

I can hear the stream flowing besides and also the rustling of trees in the woods. I can see the snow covered peaks from here and they look gorgeous.