Musalman Ringtone

The sublimity of Muhammad's preaching in Mecca and the severity of his sermons in Medina make Islam a Janus-faced faith that forever bedevils the mind of the Musalmans. This thought-provoking work, besides dissecting the anatomy of Islam, steeped in the Quran, seeks to depict the psyche of the Musalmans, shaped by the proclivities of their prophet, vicissitudes of his life and the attitudes of his detractors, which the mechanism of their umma perpetuates. More to the point, aided by “I’m Ok – You’re Ok”, the path-breaking work of Thomas A. Harris and Roland E Miller’s “Muslim Friends–Their Faith and Feeling”, this book, for the first time ever, psycho-analyzes the imperatives of the Muslim upbringing, which has the potential to turn a faithful and a renegade alike into a fidayeen. Also, apart from delving into the ironies of the faiths that affected the fate of the peoples, eclipsed the cultures of communes, altered the course of history and afflict the politics of the day, this book examines how the sanãtana 'Hindu' dharma came to survive in India, in spite of the combined onslaught of Islam and the Christianity on Hinduism for over a millennium. This book is for those who wish to be aware of the follies of their faith and the foibles of others to lighten the burden of dogma and reduce the baggage of prejudice postulated in its thirty-four well-structured chapters. Also, besides providing a panoramic view of the Indian history, this thought-provoking book appraises the way Gandhi, Nehru, Patel, Azad, Ambedkar, Indira Gandhi, Narasimha Rao, Vajpayee, Manmohan Singh, Sonia Gandhi, Narendra Modi et al made or unmade the post-colonial India. Possibly in a new genre, this free ebook is a book for our times.

Warning: If you are not a fan of Slice of life, I wouldn't recommend it to you because the story starts really slowly. ____________________________________________________________________________________ "ahhhh-hhaaaaaaaaaaaa"(yawn) I woke up feeling refreshed. There is indeed nothing better than a long sleep after hard work. If playing games all night can be considered 'hard work'. I stretched a little my arms and legs still in my bed. Then went back to sleep..... It's just too comfy for me to wake up now. "Just a little more..."I said to myself and wrapped myself tightly with my sheets. A little curious about how I looked. I glanced at the mirror across my room. In it, I could see a girl with white hair and red eyes. Only with her head out of bedsheets. To be honest, I looked quite silly wrapped in my made-self cocoon. What made me giggle a little. Bzzzt... Bzzzt..... Bzzzt...... My phone suddenly started ringing. I didn't want to answer so I just ignore it. But the person that was calling me seemed to be very persistent. Which forced me to finally pick it up. "What?"I said maybe too irritated because of the annoying ringtone that I swear to change later. Ami: "You remember that today we have a collab?" Phew....okay, that is Ami good thing she called because I really forget about it. "Yeah of course I do what do you meannnnn Ami-chan?" I responded to her quite sweetly. Feeling completely innocent about that lie before. Ami: "Then can you explain to me why you didn't show up for the start of our collab like 2 hours ago?" ____________________________________________________________________________________ Disclaimer: The cover doesn't belong to me, all the credit is to its author. If you are an author of the cover and wish to take that down please contact me and I will remove it. This is my work of fiction. Names, characters, and events are the products of my complete imagination. This story is created for entertainment purposes and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events are purely coincidental. So please read a plot as being totally fictional. Author notes: English isn't my first language so sorry for any misspellings or grammar mistakes. The only thing I can say is that I will try to get better at it. So please go easy on me guys.

Anshu Kumar was born with an abnormality due to which his parents sold him to a bunch of gangsters at the age of 4. He grew under their tutelage for 15 years. One day, he discovered that all the members of the gang are 'awakeners', people born with abnormalities just like him. Later, he also found out that there's a whole new world composed of awakeners. What's more was that animals like dogs, cats, lizards, lions, tigers and several other creatures also tend to be awakened as beasts and monsters. Every awakener consisted of abnormalities namely abilities. Anshu registered as a low-tier awakener with his ability 'Melonaniacy' that no one understood. Even he himself had no idea about it. However, during his way back home on one fine night, he stumbled upon an awakened dog and almost died. He then finds out that his life was saved by his phone ringtone. "What the hell? Was I saved by my phone's ringtone?!"

Its cold...this place is cold, I can totally feel the emptiness surrounds in me. And my body...its completely numb, I shrugged every time the creepy wind blows And this place is pitch black, it gives me a creeps, but...i don't feel pain, i also don't feel my heart beat "A-am i dead??" "no..no...no.. its impossible" I think its just only a nightmare, maybe i need to wake up so i decided to slap my face hard, but its no use, nothing happened. what am i gonna do? I tried to shout and call for help, but i only hear the echoes come through my voice so i stop running i think no one else here i keep walking till i reach the---- " Train station?? " " What the-- where the hell am i?? " great! now I'm annoyed i shrugged again when i heard a loud creepy sound of bell I turn left and saw a guard, so i stepped by and asked "Ehem" *clear throat* "Mr. do you know this place?" I asked, but he didn't respond " Mr. Why there's a train in a middle of the night??" i asked again in curiosity He face me slowly....my eyes widened when i saw his left eye color red *gulp* i tried to move but I can't, my feet don't allow me, its like it has its own mind. i step back and encourage my self not to freak I straightly looked at his eyes until he speak " its a special train" he answered me what? special train? Argh i don't get it but i don't have choice, i want to go home besides, i saw a number of people, so i pretty lighten my feelings "i hope I'm safe" i whispered to my self the train start to move "ticket please" the guy said "hi Mr.Vachirex kindly drop your ticket please" ti-ticket?? what the---how did he know my name? I face him like confused "What's the matter Mr.Vachirex? Confused huh? how did he know? is it too obvious "of course" he answered me like he read my mind shit! I'm a bit nervous, i saw people around me like there's no care i need to think a plan, i need to get out of this shitty train so i just ignore the guy and look in the window until i saw a river and a boat with the skeleton on a board what the---a river?? why there's a river? shit! maybe I'm too tired, i need to rest until my lid slowly heavy I suddenly woke up because i hear the creepy sound of a phone ringtone and who's this girl? I don't see her before? I look around but the people awhile ago is missing "Where are they?" i asked in fear to the left guy beside me he didn't answer nor respond were only five here in train I saw a man, moving his hood, my eyes widened when i saw their faces, its creepy! their liked monsters and scary skeleton i need to escaped, so i decided to jump out of the window and no cares about what will happened to me I have no choice i jumped really high until i recover my self I'm still alive?? ask of confused it looks familiar? it looks like the t-train what the--- " why I'm still here? " I shouted in anger the other guy smirked and the others laugh wait I remember him, his the guy disguise a guard "wh---who are you?? i asked in fear "I'm thanatos one of the Grim Reaper's royal guard" he said and smirked he's the guy who know my name, the guy collecting tickets awhile ago their really good in disguising huh? " And I'm Hel " the one with the red eyed in left "And his psychopomp" the girl with a smiley creepy face "And this is a pale horseman one of a soul collectors " so-soul collectors?? what does it mean? i asked in mind "it means your dead" he said directly into my eyes no! " No!!! your just kidding me, if this is ghost prank, well this is not a good time" i shout in anger and fear "please let me out" I'm begging them "sorry Mr.Vachirex,you can't leave here in ghost train because your dead" Hel said "YOU can't run to your destiny" the psychopomp girl add "Mr. Vachirex you kill your self don't you remember?" I face him in shock I look at the glass window and i saw my self wearing a black cloak hood with the scythe. " I-i'm the Grim Reaper"