Tag: Fiction

Deep Insight

The well was hollow, water deep. I could swim but not now. I was groping for a hand. Fear of death had already taken its grip on me. I had tried for a while to stay afloat, but failed. I did realize very lately, my knowledge of swimming was of no help. I struggled to

Wild Life

I wanted to become a photographer, began Param in his conversation with Mitchelle.  Wild-Life photographer to be precise. I was in my teens then, I began to see these photographers as the saviours of the world.  They save animals from extinction and thus save ecology and thus this world. That was when the TV channels

PNS*

Hahaha, the old man laughed.. I raised my eyebrows.  Went back to the room, he was in.  Checked the note, jotted ‘Appa laughed, 20:14, 4 Apr 15’. Scrolling back, there wasn’t anything significant in the notes.  I sighed out, another mystery to solve.  It was a small, crisp one, I haven’t seen him make any bigger