#insta_creations (Part-XIX)

We are a crude sponge, sucking away on a plethora of emotions, cultures, violence, lust, greed and hate while walking on the year road towards all-consuming eternal oblivion.

#insta_creations (Part-XVIII)

We're all spiders spinning complicated webs of lies, confusion, hate, deceit, and betrayal; waiting to trap innocent, malnourished insects. Sometimes in a cruel play of irony, we end up getting caught in the web of another spider.

#insta_creations (Part-XIV)

“How much does this assault rifle cost?” “Well, we're having a heavy discount this season. Only one-third of your soul and a half of your conscience and you're ready to go.”

#insta_creations (Part-XIII)

12 floors from the ground-
A boy bit his nails in anticipation as his favorite hero battled a dragon.

12 floors below-
A boy bit his nails in futile hopes of taming the dragon spewing violent acid within his belly.

Contrast blazed in the fire.