There was once a girl named Harshi
Who showed no mercy,
She loved to tease pumpkins.
With many of her chumkins
She protested with a black jersey.

My other stories:


Title: 
Candace and Candies: 

Genre:(Vampire, but a cliche breaker. Not a sparkling vampire in sight.)  

http://www.wattpad.com/story/1203636-candace-and-candies

He lunged for the girl, unwary of the danger he was putting himself in. The girl´s eyes dilated in fear which gave a twisted shock of pleasure to him, one sick crunch and she was dead, he didn´t even want to feed on her or even touch her more than necessary. He dragged the body to a dumpster and went off in search of Candace again. After all, he had done this before, stalking innocent and some not so innocent girls and then killing them without a second thought. All in vain to forget that voice, those laughs haunting his mind, that strawberry smell of her attacking his senses. Always.

Title:
Procrastination for dummies


Genre: (Non-fiction, humor)
http://www.wattpad.com/story/980713-procrastination-for-dummies

CAUTION: Dummies without strong hearts are requested to go back to their responsibilities and duties. Enter the world of procrastination and learn through the master. Procrastinating since 1995.