The doors to the metro parted. Roshan stared up and down the platform, eyeing the few stragglers that shuffled in....
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He slowly drifted into wakefulness with the smell of wood fire burning and its muted crackling. Then the touch of...
I know. I use Cooling Pods more than allowed. Cause of him I need to cool. I’m within its pistachio...
Translated from Gujarati by Hemang Desai “You will have known almost every knowledgeable thing about the charms and the temptations...
Bhalla sahab was a dapper little man, always in immaculate suits and peering intensely through his fashionable gold rimmed spectacles....
Karthi was in love. Whether it was right for him to be in love, being only eight years old, was...
The curly white shavings fell in clumps onto the metal plate with each aggressive scraping. Slender hands grasped the coconut...
I look around and find myself in a big room with white walls and a red sparkling floor. I love...
The sun was a ball of fire shooting white-hot needles over the limitless stretches of Jornada Del Muerto. The dead man's...
‘I believed, like everyone else, that the stories about wild creatures, particularly about Rantas and Wan-Mohneu, were only myths, created...
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