The Hidden Place
By Pranav Bora Let me confess two things honestly at the first place. First, I was not supposed to…
By Pranav Bora Let me confess two things honestly at the first place. First, I was not supposed to…
Part I Mansi came to live with us 4 years ago, a day after my 8th birthday. We used to…
Ours is the oldest house on the lane. My grandfather built it when there were no roads but dirt paths…
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.
Original work by Washington Irving WHOEVER has made a voyage up the Hudson must remember the Kaatskill mountains. They are…
My eyes moved from the first row and it got stuck to the second last seat by the window in…
Pre date preparation: It was an ordinary day. She appeared calm and composed, just like any other day. But beneath…
Are you sure you want to get married? Of course I am sure Nayan! You know Parag and I…
Praful banged the door shut violently. The frame trembled, the glass in the window next to the door shivered with…
The window was open. Sneha sat at her desk by the window. A neat stack of blank pages lay in…
Contd from Part 1 “Alright, alright, ALRIGHT! I promise. You can preach and be pompous until my toes curl…
The shadow followed quietly as he walked through the alley in the car-park. It was dark. Almost devilish. But a…
Part I Anup called today after a long gap today. I don’t even remember how long it has been since…
The crimson waves peeped through the tiny holes of the bamboo-wall and aimed at the large eyes that were the…
Anurag Chakraborty is a hard-working man. He knows the value of hard work and thus, the value of hard earned…