Book Review : God Is a Gamer – 5 Reasons to read the book

Book Details:

Name:  God is a Gamer

Author: Ravi Subramanian

Genre: Thriller/Fiction

Publisher: Penguin

Publication Year: 2014

Number of pages: 310

Price: 299 INR

My rating: 4/5

 

Let me start off with 5 reasons why you should absolutely read the book –

1) It is an edge of the seat thriller

2) The pace of the book is fast and never slackens

3) There are multiple plots seemingly unconnected happening at different places

4) The plot ties up at the end very well by connecting the various multiple plots like ‘connecting the dots’

5) It has an unusual and surprising twist at the end and asks us the moral question that is on the cover of the book – ‘Is revenge a crime?’.  It does set you thinking after you have finished reading the book.

The Storyline –

The story starts off with the assassination of Senator Gillian Tan who is a close friend of the President of the US (POTUS), no less.  The President gets the FBI to conduct a discreet investigation into the murder.

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The Betrayed #FlashFiction

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‘Where did I go wrong? I had planned the moves meticulously. The pawns created a front line of defense. They had to be beaten to get to the horsemen, knights and rooks. The King and Queen, always guarded so well,’ thought the bishop Aidrian. His left leg was chained to the walls of the dungeon. The pain was unbearable.

‘Tell me Dee. Who is the betrayer? How did you get him?’, he asked.

Dee laughed. ‘You never saw it coming did you? Think about it’.

‘Who? Tell me who? ‘

‘There were so many signs. The person present in all your meetings, always in close contact with the King and knew all his moves. This person knew even more than all of you knew.’

‘The Queen?!!’ .

Dee smiled as the Queen entered the dungeon.

The Queen said, ‘In a fight, not long ago, your King had betrayed me by marrying me forcefully. I just returned the favor’.

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I had written this short story for Flash Fiction Friday.

As part of ‘Rediscovering your Blogging Groove Day 7’,  we are asked to ‘Tell a Story’.

 

Friend or Stranger #WOW

Ritu was lying in the hospital bed in the dreary blue room.  An intravenous was attached to her left hand,  a bandage on her forehead, her hands.  The lips were swollen and there were tears dripping from her closed eyes.  Her mother was sitting on a stool beside the bed.  Asleep but in pain.

Ritu had married one of my best friends,  Nirav.   Tall, handsome Nirav who always spoke with a soft voice.  He is a gentle person, always ready to help others,  He is the person who will help someone who had problems with Maths,  explain some scientific concepts.  Ritu was very happy when Nirav had proposed to her.   Theirs had been a simple love affair.   After a courtship of 7 years,  they got married with their parents’ blessings as per the Hindu traditions.

Ritu and Nirav were the toast of any get-together.  They looked like the perfect couple embarking on a prosperous future.

After 4 years,  some rumours started floating about Nirav as an alcoholic.   Once, I met him at a restaurant.  He was having dinner with a group of friends.  It looked like they were having lot of fun.  I waved out to Nirav, but he didn’t notice me.   I ignored it thinking maybe he didn’t notice.  He would later ignore my casual queries about Ritu.

Ritu stopped attending our get-together.   I attributed it to a busy family life.

And today morning,  another friend  informed me that Ritu has been brutally beaten up by Nirav in an alcoholic stupor.

It came as a big shock.  Was this really our Nirav?  Does he have the capacity to hit out at anyone, leave alone hitting his wife?  Various images of Nirav passed in front of my eyes.  But I could never imagine him as a wife beater!

Is this guy,  truly my friend?  He is stranger than a stranger.

I looked at Ritu in the hospital bed.  She would soon recover physically.  But would she ever recover from the fact that the person she loved and married is now a person she hardly recognises?  Hopefully, she does.   I will be there beside her to help her gain her life.

 

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Finding my friend #Wow

Anil read the post on WordPress called #Wow Hello.   He thought about his wife Usha whose date of birth is Oct 28.  He called out to her, “Usha,  what was the name of your first friend when you were a kid?”  “Oh come on! How many times I have told you.  It’s ‘Lata’ ‘Lata’ ‘Lata'” shot back Usha looking up from her novel.  You could never catch Usha without her novel or the newspaper.

“And you said her birthday is in September?”, Anil persisted.  “Yes dear.  Hers is Sept 28 and mine October, same date.  Now let me read my novel in peace.  It’s almost the end of the book”.

Usha would never read anything on the internet.  She felt they were alien creatures.  There is no smell or character when reading on a computer.  That is another reason she has never had a Facebook account or any social media presence.  She preferred to use Anil’s Facebook account to check up on their family and relatives living across the globe.

Usha shut the novel as she finished it.  There she sat with a smile on her lovely face, still thinking about the story.  She asked  “So, why are you asking me about Lata now?”

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