Slipstream – sorry, - takes a cut-throat razor to the hackneyed clichés of both strange and mundane genres. It cannibalises them, retrofits them, treats them the way Godzilla treats Tokyo, the Burroughs treats Interzone. Smash and grab. Cut up and...
Some Prologue really makes you speechless and you started imagining the whole story and want to read it as soon as possible. One such prologue, which I read today was from "Me "N" Her.. A strange feeling by Rikky Bhartia..." By Himani Gupta
All worlds of fiction are alternative realities.
Soylent Brown? It ain’t people, but it comes from them.
I see the world through my eyes. It's sometimes a strange world.
One of the odd things about middle age...was the strange decisions a man discovers he’s made by not really making them.
She was full of some strange energy that morning. Her every movement had purpose and life and she seemed to find satisfaction in every little thing.
Alex felt the words wash over him. He had the strange fantasy the things were seeking places within him to lay their young.
They knew many things but had no idea why. And strangely this made them more, rather than less, certain that they were right.
Happiness is a strange thing. It is something I tend to recognize only after it has passed, when I realize I miss it.
It always shocked me when I realized that I wasn't the only person in the world who thought and felt such strange and awful things.
After the prayer they executed an armed robbery. That sounds very strange this many years later: prayer and then armed robbery.
I think I have a strange thing growing out of my neck that causes me to think too much.
Maybe times are never strange to women: it is just one continuous monotonous thing full of the repeated follies of their menfolks.
And it is a strange thing about love... it is that it can take a strength that would seem otherwise insignificant and transform it into a hardly quenchable power.
I part-own a bookshop for some strange coincidence of reasons, and it is one of the best things I part-own in my life, or own in my life. I do not know, it just feels great.
What strange creatures we are, to find silence peaceful, when permanent silence is the thing we most dread
When I was doing Bean more than I've done him in the last few years, I did strange things - like appearing on chat shows in character as Mr. Bean.
Made a decision. I will never let a sunny day happen without me again. Darkness is almost always guaranteed unless some strange thing happens. But the sun...?! Go get some.
Selfishness, narcissism, being uncomfortable in your own skin, not feeling connected to the world around you, feeling dislocated from family and youth, having a strange relationship with your childhood - all those things feel really true to me.
If you're not interested in history, if you're living for the day, you need some sort of cliche hook. I certainly don't think of myself as a cult anything. It's a strange thing to even consider pursuing.
