The scrapbook was a normal flat book with black pages. I threw the book casually on a table and went to collect all raw material- photos, bills, notes, tickets.
Scrapbook
Published by amrita.ganguly in category Suspense and Thriller with tag box
Scrapbook
Life goes on
He walked into the store with his bright eyes firmly stuck on the box, his face; a round one, with as big as smile as it could possibly hold. He kept staring at the box
LLC02: The Box,The Piano and The Paper Planes
She stopped for a second and looked into his sightless brown eyes. She leaned in and kissed him, gently and warmly. “It was beautiful.”
Always at his Side
Ever since Logan strapped me on his wrist, I was in control of his life. I had to tell him when to go, and where to go, I was always at his side!
LLC03: I Love You, Tomato
The letter was addressed to someone called “Miss Tomato”. There was only one person in the world who called her by that name
LLC02: The Pandora’s Anti-Box
Me and my husband- we had a tumultuous affair which culminated in a beautiful marriage but every once in a while, it pops into my mind that with marriage being the priority, love has taken a backseat.
A Nightmare
As I advanced towards the light switch to click it off I froze in midway. My ears had caught a soft crack. Turning around I looked about the room. The source of the sound was a couple of chalk-sticks
THE BOX IN THE THOUSAND YEARS MUSEUM
There was a museum in a village. On which there was written ‘it’s all a magical museum and after a thousand years a boy will come and he will disclose the magic’.
Stalked
She turned the key over in her hands several times before getting out of her car. She knew it was wrong to go into his house when he was just twenty minutes away
Tears Of A Virgin
She had no children, no husband. I was very fond of her. She was like a second mother to me. Well, more than a mother. You see, since she had no children
