Translated by Cho Yoon-jung I had been walking back and forth in front of the house for an hour already....
Rajat Chaudhuri
Snow. From the hills that surround the town it indifferently drifts. Upon bare soil and barren rocks, upon the base...
Ellen puts steaming bowls of soup on the table, while little May shows her granny some colouring she has done....
Translated by Janet Hong “I think that’s how I found the way to the English garden,” Kyeong-hui said to me...
The traffic on the Amity Causeway linking Singapore and Malaysia was especially heavy for a Thursday, which put Dennis Quek...
It’s just you and me, on the counter stools, enjoying our ice cream as the buzzing, shuddering air conditioner labours...
Book Review by Suvasree Karanjai Title: Best Asian Speculative Fiction Editor: Rajat Chaudhuri Series Editor: Zafar Anjum Publisher: Kitaab, 2018...
I Dante stood alone in the dark wood. Which way should he turn? Instinct told him that stepping forward would...
Stephanie looked up at the corner of the kitchen. The dome was blinking again, but this time with a green...
Little Fen’s funeral took place three days later. I walked woodenly among three dozen fellow villagers in a procession led...
