While I was wondering what I was doing at such a haunted place, I heard a scream that broke into my eardrums and pierced the muscles of my heart…
They say it is bad luck to see the bride before the wedding.But I take the risk anyway.Peeping into her room, my eyes stop at her lean frame
Story of the Month May’13: I woke up to the voice of my mother calling my name and her warm hand gently caressing my forehead. I felt no pain at that time, only I knew I was draped in bandages
She looked at him incredulously. She adjusted the soft cotton dupatta covering the left side of her face and spoke. When she spoke, the words were slurred.
The year was 2001. It was a warm day in Trivandrum and I had finally managed to wrap up the day after a discussion with the clients.
I hated dolls. They always gave me that creep out factor you’d get from snakes or worms. My mother would buy me a doll when I was younger
I flinch at every hollowly creak on the old wooden stairs, trembling at every sound that pierces the gloomy darkness I am surrounded by, from all sides.
“Manu…Manu.”, cried a devastated looking lady. She ran towards the open door. But she stopped short and covered her eyes with her arms
A busy market in a small town is full of various kind of shops starting from jewellery to shoes. Various & all kinds of colourful & simple products