Reading Time: 2 minutesShe should have been called ‘Helen of Forks’. Why? Her name is Helen. And she is the queen of forks. It began with a curiosity…
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Reading Time: 2 minutesThe hands that cradle me are confident, protective. They lay me down gently. I relish the soft extravagance. My body is new, fours days old,…
Reading Time: 2 minutesMansukh stood at the base of the mountain. It was now or never. The brown feet in his brown sandals hesitated. His shapely toes dug…
Reading Time: 2 minutesThe tea has come to a boil. So has my temper. The air is electric, one spark and the entire kitchen – BOOM! He’s waiting…
Reading Time: 2 minutesI am the only color in a mass of black and grey. Orange shirt, green trousers, mustard shoes with purple laces. A cigarette hangs from…
Reading Time: 2 minutes‘It’s just a chair.’ I looked at my mother, her lips tightly pressed together, arching like a rainbow with no colors. She looked worried. I,…
Reading Time: 2 minutesHe was and remains the greatest gambler of all time. It wasn’t the way he held his cards or could read the faces of his…
Reading Time: 2 minutesEvery time I open my mouth, I regret doing so. Apparently, I have no communication skills. All the money spent by my parents on the…
Reading Time: 2 minutesI have two left feet, three left arms, and a non-functioning lobe in the left side of my brain. Sounds sad? It’s more embarrassing. My…
Reading Time: 2 minutesThe man in the oversized cap looked at me as if something were missing. ‘Where’s your family?’ I couldn’t get away with a lie. ‘It’s…