By Pranav Bora Let me confess two things honestly at the first place. First, I was not supposed to be here & secondly, I
Category: Fiction
Hearts and Stones
Part I Mansi came to live with us 4 years ago, a day after my 8th birthday. We used to live inside the college campus
To catch a fish … and let it go
Ours is the oldest house on the lane. My grandfather built it when there were no roads but dirt paths and only fields of paddy
A Wicked Woman by Jack London
Contrary to all her forebodings, Loretta found that she was not unhappy at Santa Clara. Truly, Billy wrote to her every day, but his letters were less distressing than his presence. Also, the ordeal of being away from Daisy was not so severe as she had expected. For the first time in her life she was not lost in eclipse in the blaze of Daisy’s brilliant and mature personality.
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Rip Van Winkle [Abridged]
Original work by Washington Irving WHOEVER has made a voyage up the Hudson must remember the Kaatskill mountains. They are a dismembered branch of the
When the odds meet
My eyes moved from the first row and it got stuck to the second last seat by the window in the left. It was empty
Not Bloody Likely!
Are you sure you want to get married? Of course I am sure Nayan! You know Parag and I love each other as much
Enchantingly Lovely
Praful banged the door shut violently. The frame trembled, the glass in the window next to the door shivered with a tinkle of alarm. Unheeding,
Happily Ever After
The window was open. Sneha sat at her desk by the window. A neat stack of blank pages lay in front of her, held together
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Out of The Blue- [ Part two]
Contd from Part 1 “Alright, alright, ALRIGHT! I promise. You can preach and be pompous until my toes curl up and you won’t hear
The Shadow
The shadow followed quietly as he walked through the alley in the car-park. It was dark. Almost devilish. But a light at the far corner
Out of the Blue
Part I Anup called today after a long gap today. I don’t even remember how long it has been since we talked last. Our hellos
Sun kissed dreams
The crimson waves peeped through the tiny holes of the bamboo-wall and aimed at the large eyes that were the nearest targets. The eyes remained
One bigha land
Anurag Chakraborty is a hard-working man. He knows the value of hard work and thus, the value of hard earned money. Often it is imagined