(This first person frictional story is about a schizophrenic woman who wakes up and doesn’t recollect anything....
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It is 8:50 am. I am in the bazaar. Walking down the road, I notice some shops...
Traveling for me is like breathing. As breathing is needed for my body, traveling is needed for...
Bequeath thy erumpent flames Oh, Sun! Bequeath them in the hands of night.. The day now retreats...
Who killed Lord Lyall? And how was it done? A pressing question, assemble everyone. On your feet,...
“Huh!!! Yes! Yes! In… even more!’ ordered Vikraman, oops… more precisely he groaned. It was not he-...
Tired! How awfully tired I am! Flapping my wings tirelessly for a couple of hours, with no...
Outside my window sill, Sometimes moving, sometimes still, Shining as if blazing gold, I’ve always admired the...
This is my life, which ain’t completely mine, Fear of Society, family and friends that stand in...
I have a great fascination with hearing tales. I happily occupied the lap of Grandmom as a...