Reading Time: 2 minutesSwami Achoo was an up-and-coming godman. The red strip of powder ran down his forehead till the tip of his nose. It divided his uneven…
Indian Psychological Thriller Author
Tag: micro fiction
Reading Time: 2 minutesCynthia Dunham came across as a kind and generous woman. It wasn’t her appearance or her stature. She was taller and broader than most women…
Reading Time: 2 minutesNoorie had found the love of her life. He was Steve, a handsome six-feet-three Caucasian. And in him she had found herself. Remove the ‘Cauc’…
Reading Time: 2 minutesYou’ll never notice me. Why? Because I keep to myself. Eyes always lowered, back stiff and straight, hands clasped in the prayer posture. It’s my…
Reading Time: 2 minutesHe stood like a stubborn weed, fixed in his place, unmoved by the activity around him. And much was going on. Though the mood was…
Reading Time: 2 minutesHello. Good to see you. I’ve been waiting awhile. No problem. Come in. Have a look around. I hope you’ll like what you see. It’s…
Reading Time: 2 minutesHey, I see you. Staring. Mean words forming on the tip of that tongue. Chinky. Yellow face. Chinese fever. I slink away. Do you notice…
Reading Time: 2 minutes‘Please let me pee!’ My words elicited no response. My full bladder was squealing like a pig about to be slaughtered. Five minutes are a…
Reading Time: 2 minutesMy suede pants are suffocating my buttocks. The chair’s leather padding ensures that the sweat in the seat of my trousers fuses my skin to…
Reading Time: 2 minutesThere’s a man’s face on my leg. I’ve tried figuring out if it’s someone I know, but I fail to place the handsome features, or…