Story of the Month Nov’2015 : The little angel hugged tightly on my shoulders. Her face looked composed reflecting the comfort in her mind . A cold wave washed my stretched feet.
I felt ashamed that I will have to ‘hint my birthday’ this year too. This was the day of my life when I felt like a queen, when ‘my otherwise disobedient’ younger sister serviced me hundred percent.
The damsel looked mesmerizing in the traditional green silk ‘dawani’ she was draped in. He gazed at her for a moment before she gradually faded away.
Thriller Short Story of Ouija Board: They silently opened the store and picked the Ouija board from the corner. They walked to the locked bedroom.
Years of existence in the woods had made me wise to treat every other living form as one among us . I stood among the huge trees, the small trees
The drive on the highway seemed to be never-ending and the destination looked unreachable. The GPS in the car showed a two hour route
Editor’s Choice: The second grade students at St. Maria’s were excited. It was the last hour of the day and it was their painting hour. They loved the color pencils
Tomie put little Thomas into the cupboard at the side of the playroom. Thomas was the toy sailor which Uncle Tim had gifted him for Xmas
Editor’s Choice: The doorbell disturbed her sleep. Andrea glanced at the old grandfather clock in the living room. It was half past 8 am.
Subbalakshmi stared at the old family portrait that hung on a rusted nail on the shabby wall. Memories weaved through that phase