Josh drove towards home in trepidation. The call from his wife had drained him; he wished he could crawl into a rock somewhere and hide from all these issues. If only that were possible, he thought, but he was a… Continue Reading →
I had always been proud of my complexion. I mean I couldn’t have loved it more. The fact that I hated it when people referred to me as ‘dark’ and preferred ‘chocolate’ did not mean anything. Neither did it matter… Continue Reading →
I started the day as usual, woke up on my side of the bed, prayed, greeted my parents and grumbled through my chores, all as usual. Except something exceptional was going to happen that day … my best crush was… Continue Reading →
Sara stared at the gigantic mountain from beneath it with dread. The mountain, for some reason failed to announce its massiveness some miles away. It had looked like something she could tackle easily, especially with the help of her power… Continue Reading →
I dragged myself up from the bed that morning feeling really cranky. By my calculations, I had slept for about six hours but somehow, it seemed like just two. I was sweating profusely and the bed seemed sticky. I couldn’t… Continue Reading →
I met my true love when I was in secondary school, at fourteen. Although I knew about him and even professed to love him before then, I also knew I couldn’t possibly have been genuinely in love with him because… Continue Reading →
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