She saw that the car wipers are struck. She could not see anything in the front of her. The rain was getting stronger and forceful.
The beautiful girl on a stormy night
Eleventh
His lips twisted in a grin; a cunning grin. He mumbled the address to himself:“Mr. and Mrs. Deepanshu Sen, Bungalow no. 11”. No. 11.How true! The grin on his face had become wider,
Non-living Too Dies Sometimes
Everyone gathered in the bungalow and was going to leave for the hill station the next day. The girl stood there listening to the talks in the living room.
After Dark
He was tall and dressed expensively. It took me awhile to realise ” O my GOD its a Vampire!” Realising thus i took to my heels. Nowhere to go i ran in the direction of the jungle.
LLC03:MY FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH MY MR PERFECT
I see a handsome man laughing and staring at me then I take one cardboard box out where there are a bunch of letters. I read them
Unuploaded Links
I was fending off my best friend’s queries yet again. We are at my ancestral home for two days, for the annual ‘strangling’ ceremonies
I Have Killed My Father
It is quite painful to hear and narrate it, may be when we reach the comfort of Kodai, I could be in a position to muster courage to say something
A Script for Murder
I panicked like I had never before. I stood at the door with my ear stuck to it. Was this really happening? How had his day taken such a steep turn
RelaxAHHH
Sanjay was quite panic, since it was the first time he was travelling alone at 12pm. There was no moonlight, road was too dark!!