Short Story

By Khushi Saini shut up fool by lords mercy you're alive my mom shouted how can she shout at me at this condition ( head voice again ) ...

By Khushi Saini I came back to home and saw that person with a girl I peeked outside of the window  the girl was as beautiful as a...

By Khushi Saini I frequently go to my favorite coffee shop ,  ( Name is your coffee !! )  There was a person waiting for someone  By...

By Abhishek Agrawal There were online friends, who played online games in which one of them had cancer and no one knew about his cancer....

By Diva Malviya I All hope abandon ye who enter here. “What is fear?” the article asked, its words unspoken yet somehow smothering the...

By Simran Goel From my number one man in childhood To the one I can't look upto. A daughter turned into a woman By Simran Goel

By Manasvi Mukherjee The brightness of the city had long overshadowed the grey towers made of concrete, which awed anyone that looked at...

By Manasvi Mukherjee Elias Farren had been a noticeable artist of that bygone youth, however he smoothly merged with shadows and now is a...

By Manasvi Mukherjee To the people this end was definitely on the horizon as the researchers made it very clear a decade back that there...

By Manasvi Mukherjee The world came in pieces for those visiting the Inn, zeroing in onto the area where the Duskhaven Inn is located....

By Manasvi Mukherjee The house had always felt overgrown in size. Cassie had always managed to shift her gaze from the old Victorian...

By Manasvi Mukherjee The year was 3047 and the world was made of silence. Because no bird sang, no laughter rang and no whisper told a...

By Manasvi Mukherjee It was the year 2143 when the buzz of an AI-controlled world became common. The use of books had long become a thing...

By Manasvi Mukherjee Eloise Deveraux, an art lady in her twenties who portrays the image of a struggling artist, only managed to sign a...

By Sumiyyah Farhat Shiraj Winter this year was in full swing. All the trees lost it's leaves. The roads, the rooftops, and the backyards,...

By Reeni Merlin Roy I played the song that I thought she would like. The song she would want to hear. But then I heard her shutting off...

By Reeni Merlin Roy The cries are what keep me up through the night. It’s really sad that no matter how loud they cry, no one listens. No...

By Kumar Shubham Tuski is under the grab of the ugly depression. His dream of getting admission into the highest ranked engineering...

By Mansi Singh They met again, 17 years after high school. "Why did you stop writing?" he asked, his voice a whisper. "Because I got...

By Shahid Sheriff The sun hung high, but my world remained asleep. When others indulged in their midday meals, I stirred to life,...