Fiction

Ruthless Awakening

A balmy morning, gentle breeze sauntering across the corridors sent an alluring invite. She thus ran across, bare feet. She stopped midway to drench in the shower of the golden rays, filling her heart with an aubade by the rustling leaves, chirping birds, whispering zephyr. Playful waft kissed her cheeks, Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago