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  🌌 Time Rumble  One bar. Eight iterations of himself. But only one future. Hari is out of time and out of options. Buried in debt and desperate, he enters an empty bar to figure out how to move forward. With each tequila shot, another version of himself appears—each born from a different choice he could have made. But when words fail, knives prevail.  Only one Hari will survive to shape the future. 🔥 Now available for just $1.13 USD! 👉 https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B0FDBCXWMW?ref_=quick_view_ref_tag Thank you for your support — your reads and reviews mean the world! 🙏

  WHAT THE PUFF.   [ Horror movie playing on television]   Tom shouts and grabs his pet cat close to him, gasps slowly “ oh my god, oh my god”, and continues watching the movie.   Car honks in front of his house. To pause the movie, and goes out of the house.   Tom waves his hands in the air and says “ hey dude how are you doing?”, and shakes his hands with his friend. “I'm fine tom,” said Mike. “ come dude, let's get into the house,” said tom. “ no dude, I have to go as soon as possible, but I got something for you,” says Mike, and opens his bag, takes out a joint.   “no dude, I’m out from this shit,” said Tom, with the not interested face. “no dude, this is different, this is new, and it will blow your mind,” said Mike. Tom still shows no interest. “ come on try this, you will love it,” says MIKE, and handovers it to tom. “Okay,” says Tom in a slow voice. “Okay then see you tomorrow,” said Mike, and left. Tom gets back into the house.   Tom turns off...

   10.JUSTICE.   Monday morning, raining outside.   A school girl walk into a lonely bus stop, and closes her umbrella. Shushmitha waiting for her school bus. Rain gets heavy, a middle age walks into bus stop with soaked clothes, and he is waiting for his bus to go work. They usually met daily in bus stop, for their buses. Usually shishmitha mother comes with her everyday till she gets into her bus, due to rain her mother absent on that day. Due to heavy rain roads are empty, no one on the road. parammaya took his kerchief out cleans water on his face and head.    He lights cigarette, and looks at girl and said, “ where is your mother ?”. tosses matches into rain water. “it’s raining so she’s at home uncle”, said shushmitha, and looks out for any sight of her bus.   He slowly comes close to her, she suddenly sees him, and panics. “ what.. what you want uncle ?,” said shushmitha with breaking voice.     “ you have water ?,” said parammaya...

   GAME OVER-RESTART   STORY&SCREENPLAY BY T.  VINAYA CHANDAN REDDY. 1.INT. HOSPITAL ICU ROOM - EVENING.   IN ICU ROOM ON DEATHBED 86 YEARS OLD MAN SURROUNDED BY HIS FAMILY MEMBERS. He is smiling by watching his children  and grandchildren, And remembering all his past and childhood. HE REMEMBERS TOTALLY SUCCESSFUL, AND HAPPINESS.   ELDER SON: EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE OKAY, DON’T WORRY. (HOLDS HIS FATHERS HAND,TEARS ROLLS IN HIS EYES) OLD MAN:   I KNOW EVERYTHING GONNA FINE. (SMILES, TAPS HIS SONS HAND)   AT CORNER OF OLD MANS BED HIS 7 YEARS OLD GRANDSON PLAYING WITH A TOY.   GRANDSON: PAPPA WHERE ARE YOU GOING?, MOM SAID YOU’RE SOMEWHERE AND YOU NEVER COMES BACK, WHY? (PLAYING WITH TOY)   OLD MAN CALLS HIS GRANDSON TO COME NEAR, GRANDSON COMES NEAR TO HIM. OLD MAN GRABS GRANDSON’S HAND.   OLD MAN: I’M GOING TO MEET YOUR GRANDMOTHER IN HEAVEN, AND SPEND SOME PEACEFUL TIME WITH HER. (LAUGHS)   OLD MAN SLOWLY CLOSES HI...

THE ELEVATOR. 1.INT.AFTER DEATH DEPT-MORNING DEPARTMENT OFFICE DOOR SLOWLY OPENS. A MAN NERVOUSLY WALK INTO OFFICE AND REACHES RECEPTION DESK. MAN: HELLO. (NERVOUSLY) RECEPTIONIST: HELLO SIR. WELCOMES TO AFTER DEATH DEPARTMENT. (WITH SMILE) MAN: I THINK I DIED FEW MINUTES AGO. (NERVOUSLY) RECEPTIONIST: SIR, THIS IS AFTER DEATH DEPARTMENT. YOU HAVE TO FILL THIS FORM FOR FURTHER ACTION. TAKE A SEAT. (WITH SMILE) MAN TOOK DETAIL FORM, SAT ON COUCH, AND STARTS FILLING FORM. AFTER FEW MINUTES, HE COMPLETES HIS FORM, AND REACHES RECEPTION DESK. MAN: HERE WE GO. HAND OVERS THE FORM, AND SMILES SOFTLY. RECEPTIONIST: THANK YOU SIR, NOW I WILL EXPLAIN FURTHER DETAILS. (WITH SMILE) MAN: OKAY. (SOFTLY) RECEPTIONIST: SIR, T HERE   IS  25 LEVELS   IN   HEAVEN   UPSIDE , AND  25 LEVELS   IN   HELL   DOWNSIDE . WHEN   YOU   STEPS   INTO   THAT   ELEVATOR  ...