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Paw Prints 2 Jan 2012 | 05:13 am
Aunt Betty was the old and only friend of my mom. She was our next door neighbor but just like a family member to my mother. She was a lively and cheerful woman of 55 and much more energetic than the ...
Dirty Entrepreneur 18 Dec 2011 | 06:26 am
“I am sorry Mr. Hershel.” “Harrod, your loss is unrecoverable, be strong.” “Words can’t do justice in explaining how much he will be missed, Elan was a great man indeed.” “I was shocked by hearing tha...
Sweet Dreams 15 Dec 2011 | 05:19 am
I have been hungry for the past two days, last time I ate was from the Daata Darbar (Shrine of Daata Sahab) after fighting with two people who constantly pushed me back the queue after I had stood for...
Cigarette or Me? 11 Dec 2011 | 08:37 am
“Marcus James Patrick… How dare you to smoke again in my house?” It was Anyssa, rushing towards my room, badly coughing and shouting. She always call my full name when she gets angry. I almost jumped...
Nightingale Seeking The Light 7 Dec 2011 | 07:38 am
I don’t know why March did it. I never seen her again after those days when she left me after we divorced, but the man, whom she was living with, told me a couple of weeks ago that when she was dying,...
The Darkest Night 6 Dec 2011 | 12:52 am
Every bone of his body was shivering with pain and his heart was about to pop out from his ribcage. He barely opened his eyes but the sight was not so clear. He closed them again and try to remember w...
Love Life of the Bread and Butter 6 Dec 2011 | 12:44 am
Damn She’s so hot… He whispered to himself. She look non other than a fairy in this red outfit. He was continuously staring at her and she was not feeling comfortable at all. Her friends were gigglin...
The Homeless Bench 6 Dec 2011 | 12:35 am
It was the saddest day of my life, I lost my only friend. Yes, a cedar wood bench like me can have a friend too. I am getting old now but I still remember lots of faces who sat on me and spend the hap...
A Wish 6 Dec 2011 | 12:25 am
For every child there are hopes, wishes and dreams which he or she has dreamed of not during a good night sleep but during the work hours; true this is, work hours I have said! Their sleep is not like...
The Debonair Recluse 6 Dec 2011 | 12:16 am
A light gray haze caressed the night sky on this particular evening. The honey comb gold glow of street lights was to be his only company. Work had finished hours ago and even an extravagant evening ...
