Normally, back among the living I would feel no guilt and give a bald-faced lie to get me out of the situation. But now, it’s different,
The poem tells us about the bliss of a lady who has been blessed with a baby. She makes promises to her little one,
In this afterlife short story I talk about paranormal experiences, how they affect me, and how they changed my life.
She lost her mortal body. This is destiny. She has accomplished her purpose. She has no right here after to stay here. She has to fuse herself
Listen to me carefully, it’s interesting. Between 7th and 8th floor, there is another floor; 7½th floor.Does this so called 7½th floor really exist or is it just an illusion?
He smiled at me. Such a warm smile. That same smile which was full with so much hope. He had hope of me coming back.
It was Laura’s voice; sweet and joyful like always, singing and calling his name. She asked him, just like she always did, to have a seat
Short Story on Female Infanticide: A date which have unforeseen elements ,sewed neatly, in a thread like some tabooed amulets, to triggers tension..