This fiction has won the third prize in the Sci Fi ECLAT competition held by IIT Guwahati By Abhigyan Kashyap…
Silence: The night is silent. An occasional cricket buzzing away to attract attention, a rare vehicle in a hurry to…
He is coming home after fifteen years. They told me he was coming. A million times since then, I have…
Tonight I feast. I feast on some of the best delicacies I have always relished. I feast upon foods fit…
By Siddhesh Kabe ( Sid is a humorist and you can read him at www.sidoscope.co.in) “Crime is a subjective term.…
This fiction has won the second prize in the Sci Fi Eclat competition of Techniche, 12 IIT Guwahati. china,…
Winner of 1st Prize in the Eclat Sci Fi competition- Techniche 12, IIT Guwahati Synopsis: What is the most elusive…
Read Part I Chandini powered up her laptop, murmured a short prayer and began pouring her soul out on the…
The Mufti stood by the bus stop as he waited for his daily transport. He felt great this morning. He…
Our ancestors fought for it. It’s difficult to define in the humdrum of everyday life. It means different things to…
It was a beautiful day. The weather was perfect. It was finally raining, and just enough to allow us to…
I vaguely remember getting into my car. It was like I was on auto-pilot. I must have turned the stereo…
There is something about the rains. The unrelenting, ceaseless, and stubborn droplets engulf us, and sink softly into our depths. Some look…
It was almost seven years now. Everyone must have been changed since that day. I remember it was raining. Raining…