I was in college when this took place. I did my schooling from a town in the vicinity of New Delhi. And I moved to Delhi to pursue my graduation from Delhi University. I saw a lot of new faces with a lot of different personalities in my college. I belonged to a smaller town and Delhiites carried a different air around them. So initially I had a lot of stru...
There were dark moments. Times when I felt trapped inside my own body, unable to make eye contact for the fear that the world would see what I was really feeling, my torn soul. So I looked away, unable to reach out and touch those standing a mere arms reach away; the frustration, the anger, the self-loathing, the pain, overwhelming, I am stronger than thi...
"You know the one thing I regret about Draenor?" Elunara was stretched out across the bed, her head hanging off the end as she watched her family get ready for bed. "You have a regret?" Grogek blinked down at her upside-down face. "Hah. Hah." Elunara grinned up at him. "This should be good." Tulani was sitting at her desk sewing a small bit of fabric....
A few weeks had passed since Melissa's shocking ride in the Bentley. What was supposed to be a simple pick up from the airport turned into her getting strapped to a chair, stripped naked, and being serviced by the car she was supposed to be driving. Remembering that no matter how hard she fought, the car was going to set her up exactly how it wanted to, inse...
I'm starting a new story! I am taking a different approach to this one and it will be more of a slow burn than a short little one piece. Please be patient. Summary: Josh has resented his boss's prudish daughter Anna ever since she started working at his company. But when the two get stranded in her family's cabin, he realizes that the only thing more frustr...
Lunatic (n): From Old French lunatique, from late Latin lunaticus, from Latin luna 'moon'. The belief that changes of the moon causes temporary mood changes or periods of intermittent insanity. Also: Moonstruck, Moonsick. The lady with the red hair was on her knees in the moonlight, rocking back and fore with her wide hips bouncing against me. Her elbows r...
He had been looking forward to get into the pool soon. It made him feel weightless and let him forget about his legs not working. He was in his swim shorts, his skinny legs side by side with his feet placed on the single foot rest of his wheelchair as he pushed his rims and wheeled out from the changing rooms into the pool area. The pool was not too busy t...
John checked his phone. Again. For at least the fiftieth time in the last ten minutes. Nothing. He went into whattsapp, but Catherine hadn’t been online since their last exchange, just before she went into her promotion meeting. That was four hours ago, and still no word on how it went. John had booked a restaurant, Catherine’s favourite, as a surprise to ce...
Cleo didn't waste any time when she got home, she went straight upstairs, threw off her clothes, climbed onto her bed and switched on the game. * * * * * * "I would like to spend another night here," Kevin told the hotel receptionist over the 'phone, "please put it on my bill." "Certainly sir," came the reply, "we are glad that you are enjoying your stay...
Note from the author: this is the second installment of the tale of Jake and Juliet, two neighbors navigating the pandemic in the Upper West Side of Manhattan. To get the full thrust of the story (heh heh) start with Chapter 01. As always, I appreciate ratings and comments! Cheers, Petitmort *** Juliet woke up with a start. Did what she think happened real...