In the world of tweets and beasts

In the world of tweets and beasts

With a manifold increase in the number of tweets that the mankind could hope to lay hands to, the surge in the traffic has been promptly propelled by those possessing and plausibly enough to be declared active members of mankind and not yet extinct.

Those who tweet on an hourly basis depleting to once in a crisis are dismissed as tweetarian and those who have failed to do so even once have been raised as members of sectarian. Tweets are all about the changing spell of weather in the city they reside in to changing face of monsters - for some they double as messiah- they come across during their daily grind zeal. Be it monsters or marketers, the urge to tweet and twist are omnipotent arising from the ominous signs they read and potentially they want to be freed.

Tweets could not have been plausible had the underlying circumstances not been conducive enough. Conducive to a point where those released from conditioning camps, with the power to rehabilitate and resurrect, get excessive freedom to tweet and shriek. With 14o-character limit required to register their presence of mind, the presence they send across the length and breadth is immeasurable given the struggle they have had to wage to secure their release from english speaking-cum-setting classes. Once release has been secured, they secure the weapon to tweet and on the response their tweets raise they accordingly weep.

Coming across a news item on a page that has been earmarked for item bombs the reading of the content done through reading glasses showed the contempt the people have for those who don't answer appropriately to their tweet toast."THis is your response to a complaint of this magnitude" was how the exchange of ideas went between two sides, one daring to strike the very operational character of an airline and other daring to keep the flight shine. Tweets, retweets and repeated assault heats the one claiming to have been offended took recourse to and the other side seeking truce against tweet and twisted tool.

Given the extraordinary circumstances in which people are surreptitiously shaken to become resourceful enough to tweet, the tweets that one can hope to see in the emerging clutter and heat would be on supply of water and power that has surprisingly not been disconnected despite the disconnect between their consumption and failure of the consumer to pay the bills for a good session. Tweets could well be on the flow of traffic in one part of the city and how this flow looks solid as solidified are the entities occupying different transport and solid is their intention to bark and gloat.
Quick to be digested and hailed would be the tweets on weep index that the monitoring authority hopes to set in different cities and towns of a nation state where people would record with hope and aspiration the issues that led them to weep and the ones that led them to reap. Weep tweets would be the most followed one and this would be followed by toilet shrieks (the time it took to register to the registered authorities in home and nearby), plane greet (the airline crew was gracious enough to maro weather-friendly salam)and rain beat.
Surprises are in store as tweets are sure to get a makeover and roar. Even those lying at the bottom of heap would attempt to tweet and those lying on the hill would be disposed to try this tweet kit. Tweets are all about tearing your identity in a world riven by market surety.

In the times to come readable would be tweets as it would showcase a world in immediate need to register for a rehabilitation punch failing which the economy could well be in a crunch.