It was quiet. My boss ordered me to check out this abandoned mental hospital. What he didn’t tell me was that the hospital was out in the middle of nowhere. As I was paying attention to the road, driving slow, and something jarred me from my thoughts. A white figure seemingly splotched with blood, or
While I was sleeping peacefully in the morning, my mom was getting angry with the passing of each second. “Tia, don’t you have class today? Why are sleeping till 9 today, wake up” mom shouted in my ear. “Yes mom, wait a sec”. “No, you won’t once I leave the room, wait” mom left the
Most people probably do not thank their grandparents for raising their own parents, but you did a great job starting and supporting the positive legacy that our family has. They are the original source of the blessings that keep being passed down each generation. Always cherish them, while there is still time 🙂
Hey guys, welcome to my site 🙂 Here is a short story, give it a read and let me know how much you liked it 🙂 ❤ ❤ I have tried writing it a bit differently, here it goes- Darkness. What? Why? Where am I? Why is it so dark in here? I-I can’t move.
Hey guys, finally I am home from my tour and so sooo much tired. Gonna need a full week to recover I think 😅 But couldn’t wait any longer without posting this- bought a new diary from Nainital and it’s gorgeous. The shop owner made these diaries with his hands and they are simple but
Hello everyone, I am back with this week’s ‘Masters of Writing Flash Fiction Challenge’ contest after a lil break. I am so glad I posted it, as many writers came together and took part in it and I thank all of you. Looking forward to the next one people. The challenge is all about writing
The role that a mother plays in a child’s life is beyond compare. My mother was fierce, compassionate, and the most important one – always fought for those who couldn’t fight for themselves. But one fateful event shattered everything before us, and I lost my most precious person forever. Hello, my name is Nadira Banerjee
Once upon a time In a beautiful little cottage There lived a young princess Her heart filled with love Kindness, empathy and all those qualities This set her apart from the rest Made her even more humane And then came a dashing prince Who wooed her all the way And then finally Broke her heart
Neurotic – a person who is afflicted with a neurosis or who tends to be emotionally unstable or unusually anxious. Some people are neurotic in nature, they hide it behind their beautiful yet deceiving and cunning exterior. Have you ever wondered, all those actions caused by you, how they are affecting people around you? No,
Let’s take this world tonight With the ongoing war in our hearts You’re here and everything’s alright I never want to be held apart I can’t help but love you Even though I try not to Our hearts beating together Passionately in symphony As I held him in my embrace His arms wrapped around
Father told me never to go down our old basement, but I wanted to know the noise, which came constantly throughout the night. It kind of sounds like a cat meowing, and I wanted to see the cat so I opened the basement door and tiptoed down a bit. I didn’t see any cat, as
Hey guys, I wrote this entry for Blood Into Ink Writing Prompt Challenge , and it got published today. Check it out guys. Yayy I am so happy 🙂 . So here it goes- Will you show me love, as we get older, as I’m falling at your feet? You yourself are not sure about
There is a dark presence in every one of us, but we acknowledge to ignore it, boy sometimes that works wonders for us. I am sure you are familiar with a spider’s net, so intriguing in its own way. The curves, the unending pain of the stuck victims, which strikes fear in its prey’s heart.
The human anatomy is a delicate and intricate set of work, done precisely to excel at many things, including their primal urges- mating, self-preservation, and killing. There are several parts of our body, functioning in their own separate ways, yet in unison. But my favorite is the neck, so delicate yet agile. From a single
via Daily Prompt: Foggy A long time ago, we used to be friends Hell, we were more than friends Always thought of you as my lover Never knew we couldn’t trust each other What happened to all the promises you made? Poof in smoke, never felt so betrayed Even after the foggy cloud lifted How