The birds twitter such vibes. The people as they walked down slope was like the downing of a waterfall on a mountain. Step by step. In groups then, swinging their
Category: Short story
ONE TIME FAVOURITEONE TIME FAVOURITE
“No, no, this is my favourite,” he uttered loud. He looked at it, his own, and sees those patches of black like soot with no definite shape, not circle, not
TAKES HEARTTAKES HEART
He did not know if he was to do it or not. Was it worth it? Was there another means? Was there an option to it? His body felt the
DAYS OF MANYDAYS OF MANY
Days of many awaited days had come. It had not been easy. The journey that is. It was gruelling. It was tough, the beginnings was not easy. The first one
PHILOSOPHER’S STONEPHILOSOPHER’S STONE
Taptap of feet with water. The splash following. The noise that ensured. The pushing of each other. The distance was long, far away but they were nearing the surface where
MISSINGMISSING
Days gone by, but that picture still reminds. It still is an image straight into the head. Like a train it moves, chuchuchu. What days they were. Such times were
TO BEARTO BEAR
Ouch! Thinking of it pains a lot. Not doing it also hurts, it has repercussions, the future will not be bright, it would be dull. A picture of a beggar
BALCONYBALCONY
Amazed by the environment. The clutter of noises as metals were pounded by a hammer by them, those mechanics. Though it was far, but could be seen. The beeping of
A PRAYERA PRAYER
Mildly it was. The goldish feature could be seen to wherever whatever it landed. It was calm, crows up in the sky caw, cats meowed. Motorbikes horns pitched the environment
STEP UPSTEP UP
Sipped a juice, both of them, but he was first to swallow. He awaited until all was clear then he begun. “What do you call two stems joined together to