Short Story

By Prapti Walia Trust, hope and love walked into a bar…Faith chuckled sarcastically at herself and these cruel thoughts in her head...

By Deeksha Sindhu The sun was high up in the sky and there was a gentle breeze that day. I was perched upon a slab of rock under the...

By Nelson Calvin Suchiang The loud slow groaning cry invoked an uncomfortable feeling, as I forcefully pushed the large iron gate to the...

By Vasumathi Mohanram The entire topsy turvy house smelt of onions and vanilla that day. If you strode up the rickety bright blue...

By Rohan Chetan Gohil “Come on, stay a bit longeeerrrr, you’ve visited my home after ages!” Kamal with a frowning face. “I wish, I had...

By Ivanna Lalsangzuali Anna was convinced that she must have multiple personalities, because every time she sat down to write something,...

By Sneha m A beautiful sky,bowed to ask , don't you want to be High as me? Answering yes, I stood clueless, Like mangroves tree. Then Her...

By Catherine Joanna Hazlitt “Most certainly, I am,” Darcy replied. “My word! The 22nd century! Would you believe it? I never thought I’d...

By Catherine Joanna Hazlitt Señor Abel had his young niece and nephew over ever since their father had made a run from Argentina before...

By Sushmita Dutta The summer of 1984 was a time of adventure and exploration for me and my family. We had just returned from visiting the...

By Swati Ravi Nain I’m standing, key in hand, at the office door. It’s Monday. Or is it Wednesday? Who knows? When life is a series of...

By Swati Ravi Nain Every Monday, he wakes up at three in the morning. The rosary already beginning its endless loop, slipping bead by...

By Mohammed Ahmed Summer of 2018, WaktStal, Himachal Pradesh, India. “Here’s the last box!” A worker said with a grunt as he handed a...

By Shankhoneel Ghosh The stage was set. I stood on it, with a noose wrapped around my neck, in a waiting full of suspense. My hands and...

By A.Aadhav Hari Krishnan By A.Aadhav Hari Krishnan

By P Sasikanth Two small eyes peeped out of a small hole near the public drain. It’s the rat, its small eyes were intensely focused on...

By P Sasikanth It’s raining heavy and the wind was strong. It’s night and there’s no power, the city roads got flooded with over flowing...

By P Sasikanth He wiped his tears off with his sleeves, he calmed down and looked faraway somewhere, trying to figure out the point...

By P Sasikanth Those were the last nights of October. The days of season transition, where the cold winds of winter seeped into the...

By P Sasikanth Even the frozen expression on her face reflected peace. Though it was a bit lost because of the state she was in, it...