The Touch

She'd come to the park for some peace and respite from the relentless memories haunting her. The fresh air and greenery should have cleared her mind, instead it just further burdened her. These benches reminded her of her dress that day, red with yellow polka dots. A happy five year old, excited for her uncle's... Continue Reading →

Of Arts and Minds

Finally the kids were settled in the living room, sitting on the rug with their paints and pads. Who knew that babysitting four kids could be so taxing? If not for the pocket-money she needed to buy a new phone.. Speaking of phones, Angie took out mobile as she sprawled on the sofa, intending to... Continue Reading →

Tiny Tale #1

Pic by NEKNEERAJ Mom and dad were fighting again. Nothing new, as far as Siya was concerned. Initially, they'd only had a few major disagreements after getting back together. But this quarantine period saw them engaging in epic fights regularly and many a frangible items being sacrificed to prevent possible homicide. An independent woman with... Continue Reading →

Sorry Surprise!

Mindlovemisery's Menagerie hosts the Wordle #199. discovereyebrowrubupfearvillagesingercrosswalkcandlesoundwhelve- to turn (as a dish or vessel) upside down usually to cover somethingbalter- to dance or tread clumsily Image- Adi Goldstein @ Unsplash Rayna entered her apartment after a tiring day at work. Some days just seemed to go on forever, she grumbled internally as she divested herself... Continue Reading →

The Glistening Waters-#writephoto

Alistair felt her sit next to him on the boulder, feet in the sand as they watched the sun glisten upon the waves, like a thousand diamonds scattered upon the surface of the sea. A dreamy scene, on a warm autumn evening. "You should've spent this time together," she whispered. Even without turning around, he... Continue Reading →

The Magic of Hope- #WDYS

This is in response to Sadje's What Do You See #38. Does this image inspires you to write something? Write an original story, poem or a caption. Image credit- Stefan Keller- Pixabay The elderly mage stood waiting at the stairs of the Abode; gaze affixed at the cloudy morning sky. Just then, he heard the... Continue Reading →

The Secret Spot

This is for Crispina's Crimson’s Creative Challenge #87. We have to respond with something creative in 150 words or less. CCC#87 She entered through the illustrated brass door into the secret spot, escaping the negotiations for the future investment conducted by her mother's team in the adjacent land. With tentative steps, she explored the place,... Continue Reading →

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