Short Story

By Parth Maloo The bus was crowded as usual, and Ryan had to squeeze his way through the throng of people to find a seat. As he walked...

By Parth Maloo Rahul had always thought that he and his best friend, Shalini, were invincible. They had met in college and quickly become...

By Parth Maloo Rohan had grown up watching his father, Vivaan, fight for the rights of his people as an Indian politician. He had always...

By Sudipta Das I was out of my house at last. I had tried to get out before but couldn’t possibly go beyond my doorstep. I was scared of...

By Sudipta Das I was out of my house at last. I had tried to get out before but couldn’t possibly go beyond my doorstep. I was scared of...

By Sudipta Das A bustling fish market on a Sunday Morning. A fish, who was reluctant to reveal his kind, laid there on display with a...

By Kenlumzailie Michui Keku has always imagined telling someone!, anyone! about two particular events in her life. However she could...

By Sudipta Das An engineer used to spend five days a week in the city for his work. At the fifth day, he always went to his village, an...

By Mihir Sinha I sort of liked that she was taller. It meant that sometimes my hands got to places before my eyes could. Although, I had...

By Mihir Sinha I can’t believe old Percy would keep that piano. As we stood there, exchanging needless pleasantries, and awaiting an...

By Rithu Prabhu I had exams until yesterday when my dog Dark went missing. It was 4’o clock in the morning when I noticed that he wasn’t...

By Sai Sruthi.S “Jo! Careful” “Don’t be a worrywart, Nadia”, says Joanne as she stumbles through the alley tripping over her own...

By Nancy Chhillar Be warned, there’s no turning back once the deal has been made. “A place where you exchange something for anything you...

By Bhavana Sivakumar It is the oldest medical college of the city. The college is famous in Tamilnadu for giving complete freedom to the...

By Bhavana Sivakumar Don't expect any real relationships. They come, meet and part. Meeting and not parting is the main thing here. But...

By Bhavana Sivakumar Whenever I gain some weight, I immediately change my diet. Daily running is a habit, but the habit of eating for...

By Bhavana Sivakumar A single feet poem in the forest. The forest trembled on the feet planted in the poem. The search rolled.. The sky...

By M. Steve Antony Thomas Prologue It was May 28, 2012. A very busy evening in the city of Stadt Nagar, as usual. In the buzzing streets...

By Aryan Singh Nagar *** It was suicidal to venture into the woods alone. Only the dead, or those who wanted to be, trod its misty paths,...

By C Pallavi Reddy I miss you.I miss the way things were between us. I miss your voice, I miss listening to your routine .I miss how my...