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“There are no tiers in my thinking. It is all horizontal…” she exclaimed, her voice rising with emotion. “So why do you think I d...

How do you describe desolation? Sounds? Words? Images? The sound of people passing by. Occasional crescendo of footsteps in an und...

A woman ran after the cow letting it run amok on the railway platform. It had a black and white patchy coat. Her hoofs made a distinct cl...

I have an extra-terrestrial inside me. It keeps looking at human beings with a suppressed smile. Some kind of a paranoid happiness. Be...

And then it spread. Orange flames rose up to lick the dried leaves into glowing grey embers. People were running downstairs carryin...

Morbique was a bird sized creature with insect-like characteristics that lived on bushes near swamps. With a long pipette-like beak, it wo...

Staring groggily into my watch, I saw it was about 2 in the morning. She was snoring away peacefully beside me. It took a while for ...

He got up and walked to the matki in the corner. Two constables standing by the door shifted uneasily and watched him gulping do...

23.03.2014 Winter was dead. Not that it made any difference in this part of the earth. Its stale corpse lay drying in the summer sun. ...

There was a small rectangular skylight on the attic roof. Barely enough to squeeze my head out when it didn’t snow or rain and pointles...