Short Stories

It was around 3 on a sleepy afternoon - sitting on her chair with her parched cobwebbed feet splayed out on warm stone slabs, the old lady g...

 Unknown to Roslan he was born to a couple who should not have been - first generation cousins whose parents, his grandparents, had been als...

 The hurt in his soul glistened through his eyes. He hid it, but she saw through the smiling facade. Wasn't he but just a fluffy ball of...

 She knew she would have to step out of the house someday, why did today have to be that day, she rued loudly, in her mind. It had only been...

The double lines running from the nose to the chin; The chin that wobbled with the added padding, The neck that looked like parched earth, w...

 It was to be her birthday in a week and she would finally turn ten, an adult, she thought dreamily swinging idly on the playground's ru...

 Constable Binapani tapped anxiously on his lathi , his stomach rumbled in anticipation. It was almost six and time for him to get off his s...