Fiction

What’s ego got to do with it?

You remember that one time I wanted to dance in the rain. You remember? Well well how can I be sure that I wanted it. I mean you know that dainty girl who used to live beside our house. She used to love dancing in the rain. And then I realised it was her lovely looks...

Stories have ends…. Part 3

Started at Stories have ends.... Part 1 Contd from Stories have ends... Part 2 It had been almost fifteen minutes and still no sign of him. Strangely enough, she felt disturbed by this fact. It was like she was almost looking forward to meeting him. The...

Stories have ends….Part 2

contd from Stories have ends... Part 1 “Why did you send me that text?” she asked tersely. He just stood there, watching her move around the house, picking things strewn on the ground, clearing the clutter on the table and of course completely ignore his piercing...

Because you live only once…

"5000" I thought inside my head. Yes only five thousand more and I will buy the shop. I have been saving for now over two years and well come this first I will have enough cash to fulfill my dream.  Look around, there are so many empty chairs inside the dining...

A doctor a day

                                                           A doctor              ...