Tag: #shortstory

A Fallacy in Fantasy

Beginning of the end I woke up as if it were an emergency. My back hurt from the stony ground. Lying with a sore body on the forest floor so woven with ancient...

The life that wasn’t

“I can’t do this anymore.”“What do you want? Don’t I provide you with enough? From that dingy one-room flat, you are living in this lavish villa. Jewellery, money, dress – you have...

The Boy Who Died With A Smile

I was hanging on the wall of the courtroom, precisely in the same position, since the first day of the year. The clerks had been kind enough to put me up at...

When Cupid Strikes

Neha unlocked her phone for the 100th time and sighed. Waiting for a delayed flight is one boring job. And the Facebook was proving to be the perfect nuisance by spamming her...

The Broken Spirit

house was grieving it’s inmates, who abandoned it. Its spirit was broken not the bricks.
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