I banged the typewriter keys, harder each time. Making the monotonous noise to mask the one in my mind. The voices in my head,
Instinct
I am a tough guy without fear, killing is my job and I do it for money. Though it’s against law, my scorching childhood made me to that state
Double Tap
Large beads of sweat, the size of .44 bullets, now seemed to fall off her, scaring her into believing she was making a whole path to the place she was running to.
The Unforgotten Experience
A FOREST, a terrible one, it was not the forest which was terrible but it was my experience which met a terrible fate, at first sight any traveler may get lost
In Love with a Ring..
Suddenly she remembered something. In a swift movement, ignoring her exhaustion, she brought the back of her hand in front of her eyes and breathed an audible sigh
Mission Impossible
Ram went inside the room silently with bag in his hand, the clock was ringing and it was around 11:30 PM midnight. He silently locked the door
THE RAID ON WANGELE MANSION
Suvankar Roy, who was about four years younger than Sonal Punjabi was very fond of her ever she had moved to the same neighbourhood where he was staying
Love, Truth and Death
I could feel a pain in my temple, just above my left ear… How the heck did I land here…and why on earth am I here?Yes I can remember some of it
The Cigarette And The Side Table – A Short Story
Short Story: Resting the gun on the side table I flicked on the lamp light, lite a cigarette, absorbing the tranquility of a four o’ clock morning…
The Boy Who Killed His Conscience – Short Story
Editor’s Choice: Short Story Conscience – I wanted to tell him “get out! It’s my house, my life, my sanity! Leave me alone!”, but I knew I couldn’t.
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