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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh PalP.S. Nissim is a literary critic, writer and translator with an interest in genre fiction and Indian languages. He’s previously written Brown Boy, an acclaimed horror novella, and has been active in the Horror genre for some time. His reviews and articles have appeared in Deccan Herald and The New Indian Express. Since he lives in Bangalore, most of his writing happens in the cab going to and from the office while stuck in traffic jams. Contact him at @ps_nissim on Twitter.Read More...
P.S. Nissim is a literary critic, writer and translator with an interest in genre fiction and Indian languages. He’s previously written Brown Boy, an acclaimed horror novella, and has been active in the Horror genre for some time. His reviews and articles have appeared in Deccan Herald and The New Indian Express. Since he lives in Bangalore, most of his writing happens in the cab going to and from the office while stuck in traffic jams. Contact him at @ps_nissim on Twitter.
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There’s something strange about the little village off the highway. Not just that it’s about to be drowned in a dam’s backwaters. Not just that they have a teenaged girl there, living like a queen and performing a strange ritual every evening. Not just that the pillar of black stone in the centre seems older than time itself.
No, it’s something about the fervour of the villagers around the temple rituals. Something about the local traditions tha
There’s something strange about the little village off the highway. Not just that it’s about to be drowned in a dam’s backwaters. Not just that they have a teenaged girl there, living like a queen and performing a strange ritual every evening. Not just that the pillar of black stone in the centre seems older than time itself.
No, it’s something about the fervour of the villagers around the temple rituals. Something about the local traditions that they can’t explain. Something evil and ancient that lurks below the surface…
Something that’s been waiting for these visitors.
There’s something strange about the little village off the highway. Not just that it’s about to be drowned in a dam’s backwaters. Not just that they have a teenaged girl there, living like a queen and performing a strange ritual every evening. Not just that the pillar of black stone in the centre seems older than time itself.
No, it’s something about the fervour of the villagers around the temple rituals. Something about the local traditions tha
There’s something strange about the little village off the highway. Not just that it’s about to be drowned in a dam’s backwaters. Not just that they have a teenaged girl there, living like a queen and performing a strange ritual every evening. Not just that the pillar of black stone in the centre seems older than time itself.
No, it’s something about the fervour of the villagers around the temple rituals. Something about the local traditions that they can’t explain. Something evil and ancient that lurks below the surface…
Something that’s been waiting for these visitors.
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