“It’s just…” Rishabh turns another page of the book he is pretending to read, “I don’t like the way he … More
Tag: flash fiction
365
you and I met in a car park on a warm spring night in San Jose that flash of your … More
Perhaps from Heaven
Nobody would have had a happiness like us wistfully she thought as she wistfully stared up at the silhouetted sunset … More
Leaving the Platform
I don’t want to leave. Clutch on, tight. Your hands are cold. Your voice is shaking. (We ignore this, every … More
