Short Stories

14th February 2018, It was Valentine's Day! A day where strangers might become friends, friends might become lovers & sometimes lovers may end-up with marriage decis  Read More...
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An Unconditional Love!
"Look at your nails!" she complained. "How the fuck am I supposed to eat Biryani with a spoon?" I expressed my displeasure. "Stop yelling at me," she demanded. We at  Read More...
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Bandra-Churchgate Slow!
By Yash Soni in Stories
The sky looked black with a pinch of blue on it here and there. The wind was moist and calm indicating that it might rain anytime soon. She was sitting on the parape  Read More...
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The Sunset
By Sai Swasthika in Stories
                   AASIF  AND  KHUSHI Aasif was sitting in the park listening to his favourite song over and over again and tapping his legs to its rhyth  Read More...
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Aasif and Khushi
Rummaging frantically through his brain for lost memories, as if looking through his old coat pocket for a letter he was sure he had kept, for the love of his life.   Read More...
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Love Story
By Pooja in Stories
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When I fell in love at 17
It began with your touch, my smile, a moment we shared, you led me with your hand, assuring a forever on my shoulder...  Lost looking into your eyes of brownish bl  Read More...
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Somniferous reveries
Kabir was sitting by the window, staring out at the empty streets. There was a time when these streets would be filled with traffic, the loud honking of vehicles cou  Read More...
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The Wistful Polaroid
By Krishi Modi in Stories
It’s the summer holidays and I’m obviously at my grandma’s. She’s on her grocery run as of now. Just as I was passing by her bedroom to reach the kitchen, I  Read More...
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Open Up
As I sit here, regretting, agreeing to see you again; I wonder what has changed in the last 3 years? Apart from the obvious, ‘oh we are older, might as well preten  Read More...
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The Second Date
By Vallaree Arya in Stories
I count her days with the fallen petals of the scarlet clock vine. So far, 4 days since I last held her. It's hard to tell if the flowers remind me of her smell or i  Read More...
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Her Scarlet Flowers
By Vallaree Arya in Stories
How do you get over people you never thought you’ll need to?   Do you even attempt? Is it a feasible thing? I mean it looks like an extremely adventurous sport to  Read More...
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A letter to you, ex lover.
By Vallaree Arya in Stories
There was a mom named Nancy and a dad named Sam. Nancy and Sam were an understanding couple.They love each other. They think alike. Both were brilliant and smart. Na  Read More...
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A Happy Family
By Nasreen in Stories
I really don't know what bond I share with you, but you mean to me more than my few close friends.You are someone whose happiness, sadness even your pain matter to m  Read More...
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Special bonds.
Not many have heard of Singrauli. It is a land of coal and electricity. While people watch soap operas and reality shows on television relaxing under their ACs, the   Read More...
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Wine - An Arranged Love Story