Finally she stood in front of the house with a beaming smile across her face. Her once blue eyes turned to a liquid amber as she rushed into the house and saw the shadow across the hall.
Then a fabulous idea struck me just as I was about to give up – I imagined the bulls eye to be the Demon and the rest of the targets to be my mum, daddy and Daniel.
My voice changed in to a horrible drawl. I knew that the thing which had taken possession of me was stronger and powerful .
I realized that having leukemia just meant that i left earth but that didn’t mean i left everyone, i was a ghost that could go visit, but i wouldn’t bother anyone
She felt embarrassed and angry at the same time. Why would someone do that? She was crying from within…. the whole day. That crappy feeling was adamant to not leave her mind.
The tsunami demon which visits once in a century is the meanest of god’s creation.The high water walls pursued hundreds of helpless people
The skaters dominate the youth culture now. To be a part of it you must be able to skate with a skateboard, and I’m barely good enough to do that, to be part of the group of friends to whom I belong.
you were that addicted to writing and submitting and writing, you forgot about everything else even your own child, I looked after you i felt sorry for you
I cant help but hate every bit of myself, from my demotivated state of mind to my awkward nature. People would say its my choice to be what I am, but I beg to differ.
Social Short Story: The sun emerged from the sea at dawn in the small village of Kattak on the Konkan coast. In the very same hamlet, along with the sun rose Sagar.