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    Pseudo Man
    Pseudo Man
    Pseudo Man
    Ebook30 pages8 minutes

    Pseudo Man

    By Abdul Sami

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    The Pseudoman continues to raze the foundations of life. His greed and self-contempt are corrupting the true essence of humanity. War, pain, loss and futile quarrels have become our absolute fate. Will we ever wake up? Or will we all volunteer to be a casualty of this self-constructed catastrophe?

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherAbdul Sami
    Release dateJul 4, 2018
    ISBN9781370628391
    Pseudo Man
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    Abdul Sami

    Abdul Sami (born August 30, 1998) is a Pakistani author whose work is primarily focused on the dark side of human nature. At the same time, his love for nature has allowed him to explore new themes and develop new ideas. He cites Charles Dickens, T.S. Eliot, Ted Hughes and Walt Whitman as his major influences. Abdul Sami has a keen interest in sports, movies, and TV shows. Aside from that, he is the founder of a literary platform “Dusk”, aimed at promoting literature in the region.

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      Book preview

      Pseudo Man - Abdul Sami

      Table of contents

      1: Conception

      2: A Brume of Blackened Blue

      3: Bloodhounds

      4: My Guiding Light

      5: O Dear Friend

      6: Letter to the Unborn

      7: Pestiferous Seeds

      8: Celestial Blue

      9: Our Ancestry

      10: Extinction

      11: Architects of Doom

      12: Succumbing Bloodline

      13: The Atrocious Invader

      14: Cemetery

      15: The Head that Once Wore the Crown

      16: Aftermath

      17: Personal Message

      18: About the Author

      19: Connect with the Author

      Conception

      The tintless fluid collects.

      Shades of carmine descend.

      The twitching of the baleful projection,

      Is the portent of an appalling conception.

      The calamitous tissue has formed,

      Which shall give rise to a character

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