Stranger than fiction I met a girl in the train today and in the 60 odd minutes it took our train to reach the Church gate station from Borivali, we ended up exchanging life stories. Why?… maybe because a stranger…
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Book Review – The Face At The Window
THE FACE AT THE WINDOW About The Book: What if at the end of one’s life, one realizes that one has lived out a lie? Mrs. McNally, a retired school teacher, living alone in a cottage at the foothills of…
Masking – A Story
This post is written for the Blogging from A to Z Challenge in April. The letter of the day is M. Masking her fear, Sia ran towards the two important men in her life who were dueling for her honor.…
Lunging – A Story
Blogging from A to Z Challenge this April. Today we begin our posts with the letter L Lunging towards him with the knife glinting in the sun, Sia’s brother aimed for Shiva’s heart. Shiva stepped aside and grabbed his hand,…
Just – A Story
Blogging from A to Z April Challenge The letter of the day is J and my story begins with this letter. Just before they said goodbye, Sia felt a shiver run down her spine on seeing her brother Dev standing…
Book Review – Brida
Festival of Words : Book Review Day 4 Author: Paulo Coelho Genre: Romance & Spirituality/Fiction Publisher: Harper Collins Pub date: 2008 The story starts in Dublin with the 21-year-old Brida’s pursuit of magic, and when Magnus asks her why…
Claustrophobia- Free Write
Day 3- Free write at The Write Tribe challenge Claustrophobia She panicked and started flailing her arms around in the air, like people do when they are told in jest about there being a spider in their hair; only this…
The Magic Key
99The Wednesday Prompt 2014 #8 This week using the photograph below as the prompt, we are writing our thoughts/a story/ poem in about 500 words. http://writetribe.com/wednesday-prompt-news/ Photo credit Morguefile The Magic Key It is such an obvious picture; a…
Fog of Fear…
I walked into the fog of fear. What is fear? Fear is the ability to recognize danger leading to an urge to confront it or flee from it. All I could see was the fog, when I stepped out for…
If I forget?
How will I remember you? If I lose my mind, I would hate it, Not knowing you. I don’t want to not remember. What do I do? How can I never forget? If you call my name, and I…