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Seoul looked different at night.Not louder, not brighter—just lonelier.From the...
Chapter - 23 Whatever had happened, Namita was at ...
Silent Broadcast – A radio host receives signals from an unknown station broadca...
India in AmericaVivek Ranjan SrivastavaIndia’s presence in America is not confin...
Author's POV Sebastian adjusted the scarf around his neck, its soft fabric br...
EK BAAR PHIR: THE INK OF DESTINY A Novel by Navya Kaushik About the Author Navya...
Chapter 1 – Calm Waters, Unsettled SecretsThe Indian Ocean was unusually calm th...
A blue-colored figure resembling a shadow formed towards the back of Krishnapriy...
Emotional distance didn’t arrive loudly.It slipped in slowlybetween unanswered g...
The next morning, Mira found herself late again.And, as always, it wasn’t her fa...
The Debt and the Derision The eviction notice on Elara Vance’s door was printed on cheerful, canary-yellow paper. A final, mocking splash of color in her grey, shrinking world....
Outside Jacob’s Hostel, icy winds sliced through the silence. It was the holiday season, and the hostel that once echoed with the noise of five hundred boys now lay deathly quiet....
The village of Kallumoodu slept early. Not because the people were disciplined — but because the night here watched back. No one walked outside after 9:17 PM. No one ever aske...
A high-speed chase was underway on the bustling roads of Rajpur which was a small town at the Kachchh border of Gujarat. Screeching tires, blaring horns, and dangerous turns punctu...
An Irish couple shifted to Turkey for job purposes. They booked an old and beautiful house where no one had stayed for the last 15 years. A rumor had spread that this was a haunted...
The rain had been pouring for hours that night, drowning the silence of the small hill-town. The streets were empty, except for one girl who was still walking alone with her umbrel...
Riya moved into the old rented house at the edge of town. The landlord had given her only one warning before handing over the keys: “Don’t look into the mirror at midnight.”...
Ravi had always been fascinated by forgotten places. As a photographer and aspiring writer, he found beauty in decay — old buildings, rusted gates, cracked mirrors. That’s what dre...
Incoming Call “Hello, Mr. Abraar?” “Yes, I’m on the way. I’ll be there in 5 to 10 minutes.” “Alright then. Bye.” Sigh “Oh God, this man has no patience whatsoever.” Moments...
The Sundarbans breathed an ancient kind of silence—thick, heavy, alive. Leaves rustled with secrets, and even the birds seemed reluctant to call out, as if respecting something old...
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