Story of the Month Dec’2014:“What rubbish. You can’t make instant deductions by looking at people. That’s why it’s fiction,” said the first guy. I sat down and peered at the book
It’s the study of mythological beasts. The Loch Ness Monster, the Yeti, Werewolves, and…” She moved in closer still, their faces an inch apart. “vampires”.
The criminal smiled to himself when the inspector was not looking. His plan was going perfectly so far. He just had to go down the mountain,
Editor’s Choice:Never judge people by appearances alone, her father had told her. But she was helpless in this case.“The man looks like a criminal.” She thought,
He needed to find someone, and fast. He walked slowly, looking at each and every person’s face, and stopped suddenly. There.
Editor’s Choice: He felt the sudden urge to strangle her.I’m going to kill her in a few hours anyway – he thought. He looked at his wife again, and imagined her dead. He smiled.
Editor’s Choice: He is just a common man, not a hero. He signs the fraud report. The inspector smiles and leaves. The world seems darker. The man lies down and cries
Editor’s Choice: The tunnel smelled like death.That was the first thought that went through Pratap Kulkarni’s mind as he stood in front of it. The tunnel gaped in front..
The king noticed it. He glanced around the little clearing in their forest. All six of his army chiefs were present, along with his adviser. None of them looked at ease
Love Short Story: Her lush black hair flowed like a waterfall, draping over her shoulders and almost touching the road. Her head was turned away from me.