It was only the second session of the youth retreat and Elizabeth started feeling very dizzy. She could feel her abdomen cramping up, limbs feeling numb and feet going cold. Elizabeth knew what it meant. It was her monthly cycle kicking in. But, her calendar had shown otherwise. Before leaving for church, she had checked …
Tag: indian fiction
Magic Dal
A frustrated and enlightened Sheshan walked past the crowd in the street, through the traffic that never went silent, the crowd of vendors that kept calling out from the pavements, the army of feral cats that lived in the same corner day after day. He had his mind made up. Enough is enough. The wisdom …
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