Flash Fiction
I’m someone who’s either an over-sharer or is way too quite. But most of the times, I don’t like telling anyone how I really feel; sharing makes us vulnerable to number of questions and that …
I’m someone who’s either an over-sharer or is way too quite. But most of the times, I don’t like telling anyone how I really feel; sharing makes us vulnerable to number of questions and that …
It was after dawn, I had just finished reading this book I bought last year from one of those famous bookstores in Bangalore. I don’t remember the last time I pulled an all nighter reading. …
In continuation after chapter -1 >> Yash was on call when Khushi finally woke up. It was almost 10 as she checked on the wall clock; and in less than few moments of peace, last …
It was a pleasant Christmas Eve in world’s most happening city – New York. The Christmas season in New York is really something, the atmosphere is indescribable; you’ll be amazed by countless lights and magical …