I have been writing so many tragic stories that my sister has stopped reading 🙂 so here’s something on lighter note. A 100 word…
Drabble – Anew
I was partly responsible for the separation that had shattered his heart. For years he couldn’t trust any other woman. Everyday I would see…
Writer’s Block
Words have seeped through the parchment, unread, and tears had remained, unshed. Yet under the flickering light I play with frozen letters, while my…
55 Fiction – Await
The siren of police cars still echoed in my ears. A deep brown stain was visible on the floor, where she had breathed her…
Guilt
The sunshine was enveloped by gloomy clouds. Wanshika’s parents had dropped in unannounced, after their bitter dispute over adoption, few years back; she had…
When Darya met Darry
Sitting alone, fuming and muttering to herself, she made one more round paper quill. Strips of paper, glue, scissors lay all around her. Library…