Klishmaklaver

INDEX:- Chapter 1: Whose idea was it anyway? By Avinash Gupta http://avirandom.wordpress.com/2014/09/12/jeep-and-bourbon-part-1-celebrateblogging/ Chapter 2: Touch-Me-Not  By Vibhuti Bhandarkar http://klishmaklaver.blogspot.in/2014/09/jeep-bourbon-part-2-celebrateblogging.html Chapter 3: The Ignominy of Defeat By Rahul Prabhakar http://2brahulprabhakar.blogspot.in/2014/09/jeep-and-bourbon-part-3.html Chapter 4: The Pleasure of Pain By Pankaj Sharma http://storiesinmoments.com/2014/09/14/pleasure-pain/ Chapter 5: The Road Not Taken By Harsh Singh http://magicalharsh.com/road-taken/ Chapter 6: The Silent Confessions  By Veturi Sarma http://www.veturisarma.com/2014/09/chapter-6-silent-confession-scribe_16.html Chapter 7: The Unwinding of Events By Sarath Babu http://daffodilstouch.wordpress.com/2014/09/16/jeep-and-bourbon-part-7-the-scribe-tribe-celebrateblogging/ Chapter 8: Two Lives By Babitha A. Costa http://babiscooking.blogspot.in/2014...

  10 little Bloggies listed at the Adda,  Dollie never fell in line, So then there were 9. 9 little Bloggies blogging at our Adda, Pankaj quit, a very sensitive team-mate, And then sadly they were only 8 8 little Bloggies writing for Adda, Avinash wouldn't write and didn't quit even, And so battling it out were only seven 7 little Bloggies The Scribe Tribe of Adda, Sarath's with his tweeple and we are in a fix, thus off and on, we remain only six. 6 little Bloggies telling stories at Adda, Romita says her comp's under the knife, So writers, we remain only five. 5 brave Bloggies blogging for Adda, Harry's been robbed when on a tour We shouldered it all, only four. The poem may be a ball of truth gathering some ire and some pity as it rolls but the remaining 4 pillars of The Scribe Tribe are extremely positive people. We gave the 'Game Of Blogs' our all and tried to make a successful journey out of it. ...

Read the previous chapter HERE  Chapter 22: Three is some bad company... Yet another day had gone by, of doing nothing, absolutely nothing. Jennifer was bored to her wits end, the restless soul that she was. Mumbai offered so many exciting opportunities to explore. There were parties they could have attended and premieres they could have been at. She only had to tell her Paparazzi friends in Mumbai that she would be arriving with the Super Model Aryan Ahuja and they would have got her as many passes as she would like. "Oh! What fun it would have been." Jennifer was daydreaming of being in Aryan's glamorous company. Her face soured as she remembered how Cyrus seemed to have completely forgotten all about his promise. The previous evening, after a brief and quite cold introduction, Jennifer had been left by the two guys at the Dutta home. Aryan and Cyrus had just simply turned on their heels and walked out. Jennifer hadn’t been invited over t...