Fiction

Handful of Serenity

It was a nothing-special-about-it kind of day. Time was just perfect. At least that’s what Mrs Chitterchatter thought. Simply because the morning rush hour that sees her juggling frogs was over. The house help had come and left the house sparkling clean. One needs a brave heart to say so Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

Inverted Reality

2320AD Fresh bout of attacks over the minority human settlements of Hominid Sector at Boreal Moon underway. The attack by the rouge humanoids started at 0300 hrs MST. Human causalities reported. Thus, went the news-cast on the telepathic extra-galactic devices (TEG) across Earth and Moon. TEG devices alerted its owner Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

Charcoal and Limestone

Her eyes welled up as her name was called on stage. The packed auditorium had who’s who from the world of fine arts in attendance. The annual award function had brought the fraternity together to celebrate their passion and reward the best and the budding. As the auditorium erupted in Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

The Lost Path

“Good morning. How are you?”, I inquired as I entered the house. She sat on sofa, nonchalant, silhouetted by the morning Sun. I registered a lost note on her wrinkled face bracketed by curly lock, as I neared her. She now was looking at me with sign of familiarity missing Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago
Fiction

Nocturnal Treasure Hunt

“Oh God”, she muttered turning over in bed. “Ketan… Wake up”, she whispered, scrabbling blanket to reach him. “Maaaammaaa…There’s someone under my bed”, she said with trepidation. Dark night was perfect background for ghostly thoughts. A casual glance at the window, through which escaped faint street light, sent chill down Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago