‘It was dimly bright, the morning had just risen from its sleep when suddenly I heard “help……help. Somebody please help me” and went out…
It was so unlike Aulakka to wander away from home and be lost. Distraught with anxiety, Pathumma his wifewas panting for breath and remained…
I observed him carefully as he walked to the door. I knew that time was running out but suppressed the urge to check my…
As he woke up again on a Monday morning, the weekend like every other weekend wasted away, he let out a huge sigh. Head…
The man was listlessly walking around in his kitchen at the topmost floor of the apartment building. He was not thinking about anything; in…
My Heartbeat Simbu, I scribble in this diary from a place where death enjoys a life of its own. Where it isn’t feared or…
As I was reading a book at home last evening, there was a thunderous knock on the door. I went downstairs to open the…
Chapter 1 July 2006 : It was by far,the hottest summer since I arrived in Lebanon, twenty years ago. Sweat beads started to …
Friday the 25thof April 1992 was unique for two reasons; the fact it was the day after Chris’ 12th birthday was just one of…
The Davidson family was what some would call white trash and they knew it. They were aware of the stigma that came with their…
