Vishnu Priya
Bio
I believe that words have the power to shape the world and inspire change.My name is Vishnu Priya and I am a writer with a focus on suspenseful thrillers and sci-fi, technologies.I'm excited to continue crafting stories
Stories (17/0)
I 'was' happiest around him
In the depths of my heart, a bittersweet ache, A tangle of emotions, a love I can't have. He spoke those words, so gentle, yet true, Foretelling a future untethered "We might not endure, just me and you." And at first, acceptance found solace in my soul, For I believed, I could bear this unexpected situation But as days went by, a realization took pause,
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Poets
Sharpen your Axe
When was the last time you sharpened your axe?- probably you may not understand what I’m asking. Let me take you to my point of view. We are born with five senses. Touch, taste, sight, smell and hearing. But I strongly believe, successful people have sixth sense that is common-sense. Common-sense is ability to see things as they are and do them as ought to be done. the application of education and knowledge without common sense is meaningless.
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Motivation
WhatsApp is now on fire
Now what do you come up with? WhatsApp, the popular messaging platform, is reportedly working on a new and exciting feature called “WhatsApp screen sharing and unique names." Want to know elaborated brief? Key lights • WhatsApp screen sharing feature is currently available to some beta testers only. • WhatsApp has also introduced a new placement for the navigation bar. • WhatsApp screen sharing is also available for group calls. Meta is currently working on a series of updates for WhatsApp, and one of the new features being tested in the beta version of the app is screen sharing. This feature is now being rolled out to select beta testers through the Google Play Beta Program. With this update, users will have the ability to share their screens while on a video call. The screen sharing option will be conveniently placed at the bottom of the screen, accessible from the call control view. In addition to screen sharing, users can also perform actions such as muting the call, rotating the camera, and ending the call from the same control view. When a user chooses to share their screen, the entire contents of their screen will be recorded and shared with the other participant(s) in the call. It’s important to mention that this feature might not be supported on older versions of Android, and it may not function properly in large group calls. Participants who are using an outdated version of WhatsApp may not receive the shared screen content. Users have the ability to stop screen sharing at any moment they wish. It’s essential to note that screen sharing is only enabled when the user explicitly gives their consent to share their screen.
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in 01
Story of Unveiling the Epitome of Luxury: Top 3 Most Expensive Bags for Women in 2023
Once upon a time, in a world of elegance and style, there existed a renowned luxury brand called Rhythm. This brand was known for its exquisite craftsmanship, attention to detail, and timeless designs. Rhythm's specialty was creating the most coveted luxury bags that captivated the hearts of fashion enthusiasts around the globe.
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Lifehack
Have you ever argued with TV?
we are constantly being conditioned, consciously or unconsciously by exposure to • the kind of books we read everyday • the kind of movies and TV programmes we watch everyday • the kind of music will listen to now and then • the kind of company we keep, I’m sure that always our company is sarcastic. Friends family anyone.The computer has GIGO (garbage in, garbage out) Algorithm which is very sound. what we should do then? • Negativity in, negativity out • positivity in, positivity out • good in, good out
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Fiction
He doesn't know that he's dead
In the depths of a stormy night, David found himself alone, huddled on the couch in his dimly lit room. The eerie glow of the laptop screen flickered, casting haunting shadows across the walls. As he immersed himself in his favourite program, an unsettling feeling crept over him, and he began to hear chilling whispers echoing through the empty halls of his home. Compelled to investigate, David ventured downstairs, only to find his mother engaged in an unsettling conversation with ghostly figures, her words distorted and unnatural. His father, too, was engaged in an eerie exchange with his neighbours, their faces contorted with a sinister gleam. Bewildered and unnerved, David questioned the peculiar behaviour of his family, unable to fathom the nightmarish reality that awaited him. Suddenly, the atmosphere in his room transformed into an abyssal void, as if he had been transported to the depths of a malevolent sea. Panic gripped his heart, suffocating him, until he awoke with a jolt. Beads of cold sweat coated his brow as he dismissed the encounter as a mere nightmare. But the horrors that unfolded before him defied reason. Before his disbelieving eyes, a shadowy figure emerged, forcefully pushing him into a bottomless expanse of water. Desperate to escape, David fought against the unseen assailant, his screams of terror echoing through the depths. Abruptly, he woke once more, gasping for air. The cycle of dread and despair seemed unending, as though he was trapped in a cruel, recurring nightmare, condemned to relive his watery demise. Fearful and disoriented, David descended the stairs, seeking solace and protection from his mother. Yet, her voice remained silent, unresponsive to his desperate calls. Frantically, he sought his father, pouring out his terrifying ordeal, only to be met with an unnerving silence. His father, in a trance-like state, joined david's friends without acknowledging David's anguish, further fuelling the young man's mounting terror. Summoning all his courage, David pleaded with his friends to accompany him back to his room. Desperate for validation, he urged them to witness the horrors that plagued his very existence. In a surreal turn of events, they obliged, only to become engrossed in a mundane game of PlayStation, their laughter echoing hollowly through the room. Left bewildered and abandoned, David ventured to the sanctuary of the bathroom, seeking a moment of respite. But the sight that greeted him shattered his fragile sanity. Reflected in the mirror was his lifeless body, submerged in the bathtub, a chilling testimony to his tragic demise. “Yes, He’s dead!”. A haunting realization washed over him as he sensed a malevolent presence, a wicked grin etched upon the face of the figure who had orchestrated his untimely demise. The intertwining narratives had finally converged. The first part, a sinister prelude to his funeral, had unfolded before his very eyes. The second part, the sinister truth of his demise, had unfolded in the depths of his subconscious. A wave of sorrow engulfed him as he realized he would never gaze upon the face of his tormentor, forever shrouded in darkness. In this twisted tale, the boundaries between dreams and reality dissolved, leaving behind a haunting legacy of unanswered questions and a restless soul condemned to eternal darkness. Do you love to read it? Share your thoughts with me💭💭
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Horror
How would I feel if someone treated me that way
A little kid went to pet store to buy a puppy. Four puppies were sitting together priced at $50 each then there was a one sitting alone in the corner. The boy asked the shop owner, “Uncle! if that was from same litter if it was for sale and then why it was sitting alone in the corner?”. The store owner replied that, “My son! it was from the same litter and it was a deformed one and not for sale!”.
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Fiction
A POUND OF BUTTER and Bread
There were two guys named Tom who runs Butter shop and a guy named Benn who has bakery shop, preparing breads. Tom sold a pound of butter to Benn. One day Benn decide to weigh the butter to see if he was getting a pound or not and found that he didn't get the same weigh that he asked to Tom. This angered him. He went to Tom and started asking questions. Tom was little busy with the daily work so he could not give answers properly. If he listens to Benn, then chances are there to lose the money. Benn took the Tom to court as he's been cheating him for years. The judge asked the Tom that, "How are you measuring the butter that you are selling"
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Fiction
We get back what we give
A little boy , Krish got angry with his mother and shouted at her, " I hate you ! I hate you! ".He shouted for not buying toys for him. As she lost her husband recently in a car accident, she has only enough money to support family expenses and kindergarten expenses of krish. Because of reprimand of fear, Krish ran out of the house suddenly. When his mom came from kitchen and searched for krish, he is nowhere inside and around the house. She felt bad on being a mother to kid who couldn't even afford what her kid wants. Krish went up to the valley and shouted,” I hate you !I hate you!" The echo returned " I hate you ! I hate you!". Having never heard of an echo before, he was scared and returned to his mother for protection. He said there was a bad boy in the valley who shouted, "I hate you! I hate you!". The mother understood that its a echo. So she asked krish to go back to the valley and shout, "I love you! I love you!". The little boy went and shouted "I love you ! I love you" and back came the echo. It taught a little boy a lesson, that our life is like an echo; We get back what we give. "When you are good to others , you are best to yourself ".whether it's your thoughts actions or behaviour, sooner or later they return - and with great accuracy. Treat people with respect on your way up because you will be meeting them on your way down.
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Fiction
Why put on a mask?
A young employee named Michael with poor self-esteem was promoted. But the reality is he couldn't reconcile himself to the new office and position. So what he was doing on working hours is pretty bad attitude which is pretending as if he is working. Days goes on. One day when he is sitting on chair he heard a knock at him door.
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Fiction
Ball meets field
There was a young boy Peter who came regularly to play soccer practice but he never made it to play as a team. While he was practicing, his father would sit on the bench at far end of the field and waiting for him. The matches started beginning, but for a 5 days, Peter didn't show up for matches, or the practice. It continues. He didn't show up for Quarter or even semi finals. The coach was very upset on him. He never gave him a chance and he got upset when he didn't show up. Contradiction!!
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Fiction
Nothing is Free
A rich man named John called the people who are his advisors in each field like audit,growth,leading, management, financial. He asked them to do a favour for him. They'll get reward with money or whatever they want for that certain amount. He wants to share wisdom of knowledge to his future generation so that they can be focused and secure his assets as how he has been doing. After a lot of works, his advisors came up with several volumes of book of wisdom and presented them to the rich man. John gave a feedback to the advisors that, “Its too long so people wouldn't read it, I'm sure they won't even touch it as everything is going to be digital in future. Who would even try to read a volumes of book? ".So he asked them to condensing it would be looking better and easy to read.
By Vishnu Priya11 months ago in Fiction
