Devoid

Late nights in Marseille are usually pretty quiet. Most of the bars get closed by that time. A port of land in the beautiful country of France. Gabriel wanted a drink desperately. Things were not looking good. Though he was sober for one year, tonight, he just wanted to let go of things. loosen up a bit. He needed solitude. He Left late from home and to his surprise, almost all bars were closed. The ones which weren't were filled with loud people and he wasn't looking for high decibels of human chattering. After striving a lot, he gave up on his motive and with low shoulders and a hanging head, proceeded towards his dwelling. On his way, Gabriel came across a poster which read ' nouveau bar en Ville, aidez-nous à grandir '.  A new bar in the city! Maybe since it's new, it won't host many customers , Gabriel guessed with some likelihood. He cursed beneath his breath, ' Maudier ' when he scanned the address. It was at the other end of the por...

I always wanted it. Ever since I saw it, I had this desperate urge to know more about myself. And eventually, my curiosity got the better of me and then the following happened. " Tell me which house do I belong to. " The boy demanded. " But you're a Muggle, how can you belong to any of the magical houses?! " said the hat in a surprisingly curious manner. The boy settles the hat firmly on his head, determined to get an answer. Unlike countless of his friends, He never really desired to be a part of Gryffindor. That was too mainstream, he was never a fan of clichés. He wanted to be in Slytherin. But he unquestionably didn't want the hat to alter its judgment because of his inclination. So he attempted to not think about the house he wanted to be in the most. Immediately dismissing his thoughts, he directed his attention on the moving hat, which gave the impression that it was about to execute a significant statement. " So... let me get this str...

The nameplate read Dr. Kennedy. Mr. Brooks knocked two times — as politely as a gentleman could. " Please come in. " the voice said from inside. " Morning Dr. Kennedy, I'm Joseph Brooks. " said Mr. Brooks while introducing himself. " Welcome Mr. Brooks, pardon me but I don't recall any appointments scheduled for the day. " stated the doctor with slight uncertainty. " And that would be the very reason, doctor, that I'm here today. See, I know it's remarkably challenging to find a vacant slot in your crushing schedule but when I see one, I'm sure to seize it with the first opportunity I get. " Said Mr. Brooks. " I must say you are very well informed Mr. Brooks, but I don't take any patients on my rest day. " asserted the doctor. " Very well then, seems like we're both on the same page, as I have arrived not as a patient — though my wife says I need help — but as a confederate. " said ...