As she started eating, she felt a slight movement from the corner of her eye. She looked up peering into the window holding the light close to her face.
TUNES OF DEATH
She kills every year. It’s a prize to her great grand-father. She feels all of them are connected “Jack the ripper”and “Edmund Kemper-the co-ed killer”.
Vengeance
On surface, it just seemed a case of violent temper but one look at Mira and she threw that theory in the dustbin. Mira seemed a tad too intelligent to be influenced by just violent temper.
Face Value
Editor’s Choice:Never judge people by appearances alone, her father had told her. But she was helpless in this case.“The man looks like a criminal.” She thought,
Nightmare on 18th June Road
Pereira then carries his gun; a 32-calibre revolver along with 100 rounds of ammunition which he owned and was intended for the officer’s self defense, along with his hunting knife in a briefcase.
The man who can’t be moved
Art boils down to one thing. Imagination. Or atleast that’s what I’ve always thought. Perception, history or even technique is all relative to how YOU imagine it could be.
Wanted
He was born and raised on the streets. He knew all the hiding places, the shortcuts, the dead ends. The soldiers didn’t though.
The Turn
Sukumar was beside himself with anger. How dare this lowly tribal talk to me like this? And look at his tone! Sukumar opened the gate
Brain Freeze
Dr. Singh was excited. This was his first brain transplant. He was chosen out of a class of 15 second year residents to attend this surgery
The Visitor
It’s ironic how deceptive your memories are, the beautiful and happy moments are always overshadowed and forgotten because of the cold, dark and horrific memories which haunt you
