The Letter
He was watching me from the same spot for past several weeks now. My heartbeat always rose when I cross him everyday. I was walking through my usual pathway to ...
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The Killer
He returned home quite late that day. And he was very tired. She had been waiting from the morning for the prey, hiding behind the curtains. He took out his dri...
I, me and myself
“Think of your child dear, how she would feel..” “Women has the ability to adjust for the happiness of the family…But nowadays…...
His Highness
Today was the big day of the procession. It was notified that His Highness and his procession would pass through this alley. The pathway was decked with flowers...
Fortune Cookie
It was the peak time of the traffic. Two wheelers, three wheelers and the four wheelers, including the mammoth ones kept honking in a disarrayed order. The stre...