When she walked into the room, every eye in that place rested on her, as though she was a magnet...
Asian short stories
The man trudged up the red mud lane carrying a rucksack on his back and a tin trunk in one...
A short story from Nepal by Sushant Thapa Recently, Fai had got more interested in her studies. She was a...
Irati had green fingers. A darker green than most gardeners’ fingers. She could twist and fix and grow and stunt....
By Mehreen Ahmed Blood oranges were endowed with a certain pigmentation. I called it the fruit’s pizzazz, because of its lustre,...
Reviewed by Amalia Clarice Mora Title: The Delicate Balance of Little Lives Author: Jessica Faleiro Self-Published, 2018 (supported through a...
Assessor Shendge had visited Dreamland Heights before, but never to investigate a murder, that too a particularly gruesome one of...
Translated by Cho Yoon-jung I had been walking back and forth in front of the house for an hour already....
Nobody with his head screwed on would consider visiting a tiger reserve with family and friends on his honeymoon. I...
Snow. From the hills that surround the town it indifferently drifts. Upon bare soil and barren rocks, upon the base...
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