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
Flash Fiction

A Date With Life, For Life

The doorbell rang. “Surprise”, greeted a beaming voice,  flashing a gift-wrapped box before her. Thrusting it in her hands and without waiting for permission, he walked in. She followed him without realising so. “You wont mind wearing my choice, right?”, he questioned. A swarm of dreary thoughts erupted in her Read more…

By Anagha Yatin, ago