Written for MLMM's Photo Challenge #340, hosted by Nekneeraj. Photo by Oleg Zaicev on Pexels.com Amira emerged from the bathroom, rubbing her long wet hair with a towel as she glanced at the clothes laid on her bed."Does the yellow top go with the red skirt?" she asked, switching on the hair dryer for a quick... Continue Reading →

Image from Pixabay "Mrs Wardner, there have been some concerns regarding your professional conduct," came the prim voice of her boss's superior as she sat down in a swanky private office. Sally looked suspiciously to the man standing beside the dour faced woman before her. Her boss looked smug. "Firstly, your whereabouts are-""-I've a weak... Continue Reading →

The image below is from Corey Agopian at Unsplash. "The voter turnout has been phenomenal," the news anchor smiled for the camera, waving his hands as he went on to describe the country's first democratic election after the transition from so-called dictatorship. "For the first time, our nation has seen such diverse groups exercising their... Continue Reading →

1 Min Fiction #5

Stepping into the balcony wearing just his pyjama bottoms, Donald took in the sight of a girl leaning against the balustrade. Clad in his white shirt, cradling a cup of coffee, rumpled hair framing a sleepy face devoid of any cosmetics, the sunrays shining on her made her look ethereal.This girl, of his dreams. Sliding... Continue Reading →

3Line Tales #10

Written for Sonya's Three Line Tales #243. Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt.. photo by Dave Goudreau via Unsplash Yes, we dreamers and believers, having kept faith with you despite your blatant misuse of authority, have finally woken up to join the wave of protests that some brave souls started. Along with your loud speeches of... Continue Reading →

Morning Hike with Sister

Brenda squeezed her eyes in pain, as she gingerly placed her left foot on the ground. Her decision to walk to the 'HealthLicious' Summit had seemed like a good idea last night, breaking in her new grey running shoes. "Serves you right," Brie smirked, leaning against her bicycle. "Told you to wear mom's boots for... Continue Reading →

Their Family Meal

Image from Unsplash "I'm starving!" Rijul announced as he swaggered into the kitchen. It smelled wonderful, which made his stomach grumble again. "Go wash up and call your sister. Dinner will be ready in 5 mins." With a nod, Rijul rushed towards his sister's room. Dinner that night, consisted of carved chicken roast, with mashed... Continue Reading →

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