It was a normal night. I would like to emphasis on the word 'was'. We all have heard about the monster under our beds, have felt the chilling sensation of someones hand grabbing our feet. But this, this was all together different, for this was not a monster.
Category: short story
Re-inventing Fairytales
Once upon a time, when babies were delivered by God to their parents via a Pelican in a diaper, a flower-bud had glowed and shimmied and tinkled. A drop of blue water was carefully dripped on it by the old bearded man in the hopes of it flowering, but in vain. 'Hehehehehehehe' 'You.....(sigh) C'mon, just … Continue reading Re-inventing Fairytales
Scribbled
The front gate opened to a long corridor, a coat rack on the right and a shoe rack on the left. The colour white being prominent in the dark as the white sheets flapped from the wind rustling inside from the window. Shhhh.....it was a quiet night. The wind was also silent, as if it … Continue reading Scribbled
Life?
Life? Life is many things yet none. It is a mystery unsolved, yet solved. A question to which everyone has the answer but no-one knows it. There are times when one just feels like giving up. When fed-up of the unfairness of life, we forget that glass is also half full. It is not a … Continue reading Life?
Killed By Heels!
I wish I’d been there earlier. It might have made all the difference. So all I can tell you is why he was murdered. … The beach sand sticking to the sole of the heels as the waves washed away all the evidence slowly and skilfully, just like she did. Ruby traced back the path … Continue reading Killed By Heels!
Timeless Clock
Beep. Beep. Beep. The heartline on the monitor became a straight line, like a horizon dividing the land and sky for the stairs to appear. A gasp and a sob was heard as the hand of Maa loosened it's grip on my hand. The warmth evaporating from her body to the icy world outside. Blue, … Continue reading Timeless Clock