Sam Wijesinghe
Bio
Committed to writing whatever pleases me. I let my imagination run wild. No rules. No restrictions.
instagram: @samwijesinghe
Stories (11/0)
Cabin Pressure
Heneke had chosen the window seat to keep his mind occupied with the miniature world below. Long streaks of puffy white clouds attempted to hide the vast green pastures, but they soon withered away in the blazing hot sun. He could make out tiny specks moving at breakneck speeds on highways like ants if they ever decided to scurry along straight lines.
By Sam Wijesingheabout a year ago in Fiction
A prelude to a war
The throbbing forest was cleared in a heartbeat as he slowly approached the source of the wailing that had been screeching in his ears for too long. He had not resorted to breathe. Rain has been absent for a while and the forest was dry as bone. Fire is tempting but fire is chaos. His throat swelled up and he could feel his blood boil and the path beneath his feet light up in bright orange, but he kept his mouth sealed tight. Tendrils of smoke spat out from his nostrils and fed smoke to the canopies of trees that weren’t lucky enough to evade his approach. His claws dug deep into the ground as he walked as gently as he could.
By Sam Wijesingheabout a year ago in Fiction
Why Eternals should have been a TV show
The Marvel Cinematic Universe has entered its fourth phase, and despite the pandemic, Marvel flicks such as Black Widow and Shang-chi managed to make sweet cash for Disney while delivering good stories focused on character development. Finally we got Spiderman: No Way Home, closing the year with a whopping 1Billion. Ahh feels nice to hit that 1 Billion mark again.
By Sam Wijesinghe2 years ago in Geeks
How I Conduct My Day
We are born into this world and then we march towards the inevitability of death. It can be in 50 years time or within the next minute, and in that time span, we do things to keep ourselves busy, engaged, entertained. Boredom is evil and it lurks under your bed; it manifests itself in your phone and perhaps its in the fast food you voraciously consume. What is it doing exactly?
By Sam Wijesinghe2 years ago in Lifehack
When I Play the Game of Thrones, I Bewilder My Friends
It all began for me with two of my best friends and my cousin back in 2017. All three of them convincing me in their own cunning ways to start binge watching this "magnum opus" of a series. Only then, I treated it as a regular show with a small fan base backing it up with a desperate promotional campaign. Well folks… As you might have probably guessed, I decided to have a go and I WAS WRONG!
By Sam Wijesinghe5 years ago in Geeks
The Game of Music
George R.R. Martin’s epic fantasy roller-coaster, Game of Thrones, has been quite the heart embracing tale to all its fans so far. As new fans begin flocking around this high budgeted dramatic saga, the anticipation for the final season is growing exponentially. The internet is overflowing with fan theories and prediction videos soaring through every nook and cranny to try and disentangle the plot of the much-awaited conclusion. The grand finale to the game of houses battling against each other for the iron throne and the war against the white walkers from the far north.
By Sam Wijesinghe5 years ago in Beat
In the Arms of the Bigger Spider
Part 1: "Confrontation Before Departure" here. He had a sip from his coffee and set his eyes wondering around the office room, examining the paraphernalia. A white board was filled with marker lines jotted across from picture to picture, making a detailed map of a crime scene. A cupboard with one of its doors ajar revealed piles of paper entirely occupying the interior. The study desk across him, was a scattered mess of papers, pens and other stationary. The only item that sparked his interest was a revolver packaged neatly beside a stack of files. The label on it had sketchy handwriting that made no sense to him.
By Sam Wijesinghe6 years ago in Criminal
Confrontation Before Departure
When she came back to her senses, her vision was still dark. Am I dead? She thought. She tried to move her hands and felt a strong grip on them. Her hands were struggling with a tight fabric. Her sense of smell appeared. The scent of something strongly acidic entered her nostrils. Her tongue involuntarily licked her lips and registered a taste of cold chocolate. She then realized that she had lipstick on.
By Sam Wijesinghe7 years ago in Criminal
Invading Spaces
Despite all the trouble he goes through with most of his friends, Tim doesn’t regret a moment spending time with Amanda. They met during an open discussion in their statistics class. Amanda was really giving. She never fails to prove the fact that she possesses a knowledgeable mind and a sexually attractive figure, the latter being a constant distraction to Tim from recently.
By Sam Wijesinghe7 years ago in Filthy