Flash Fiction

Miles To Go…

When she reached the bus stop, she was panting. Almost out of breath, she witnessed a dying trail of the dust in the air. It was the sure sign that she had failed to catch the bus once again… …Once again, she was to miss the joy, she craved dearly! Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Flash Fiction

Long Lost Star

I was running behind the schedule. Upon ringing the bell and then waiting for a while, a lady opened the door.  Still looking inside, she shouted, “Lower the TV volume.” “It’s the final match of Kabaddi league”, came a reply. She turned and asked, “What do you want?” “I am Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago