Cleaning up my closet – Friday Fictioneers

‘Luisa! Do you have a pair of gloves I could borrow? It’s a bit nippy outside.’ ‘Sure. Just check in the closet.’ ‘Whoa!’ Mark blanched. ‘What exactly do you have in your closet.’ ‘Oh! Just stuff which I don’t have any use for.’ ‘Babe, your closet reeks something evil. Should I get rid of some … Continue reading Cleaning up my closet – Friday Fictioneers

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I’ll be there for you – Friday Fictioneers

‘Dude, tell me about this girl you like.’ Pete sighed, ‘Man! Her name is Rachel.’ ‘Sigh, egh? Pretty?’ ‘So gorgeous, that I wanna cry.’ ‘Intense bro. What does this Rachel do?’ ‘She works in a big-ass store, man. Dunno which.’ ‘She interested in you?’ ‘Dunno, man! There’s this other guy in the scene.’ ‘They serious?’ … Continue reading I’ll be there for you – Friday Fictioneers

Vanara-puri tales 04: Nila is so cool

  ‘Nila, what is that you are wearing?’ A curious expression hovered on her mother Tara’s face. They were having lunch together in Tara’s staff room in the Vanara-puri School. ‘Oh, it’s nothing Mumma.’ ‘Here, let me take a look.’ Nila pulled her right hand behind her back in a swift motion. ‘Mumma, I said … Continue reading Vanara-puri tales 04: Nila is so cool

Broken Dreams – #FridayFotoFiction

The girl didn’t notice my presence as she sifted through the various designer dresses on display in the chic boutique. She crinkled her nose at some, made disparaging comments at a couple and laughed openly at a black and gold A-line dress. With a disinterested look, she spent the next ten minutes going through the … Continue reading Broken Dreams – #FridayFotoFiction

Vanara-puri tales 03: The young thief

Vanara-puri was a peaceful city inhabited by Monkeys of every imaginable species. Mr. Angad was the Head of Security of the city. Now, there wasn’t much work regarding security. There were sporadic disputes in sharing of fruits and on occasions the security force would comb the perimeter of Vanara-puri for predators and stragglers. Both herbivores … Continue reading Vanara-puri tales 03: The young thief

Vanara-puri tales 02: Suri loses a race

It was a day of celebration at Mr. Angad’s house. His son, Suri, had turned five and a party had been organized for his friends. Mr. Angad’s wife, Tara, had prepared a variety of dishes that the young monkeys liked. Pitchers of fresh fruit juices were kept for refreshment. Tara had baked a huge Strawberry … Continue reading Vanara-puri tales 02: Suri loses a race

Duck! – Friday Fictioneers

General Donald ‘Duck’ Trumpet looked at the Genie hovering before him. ‘You have two wishes. Use them wisely.’ ‘Make me color- blind.’ ‘Are you sure?’ ‘Yes! I would be able to see through the camouflages in the battlefield.’ ‘Granted!’ Duck’s wife cursed him on hearing his story. ‘You idiot! You should asked to become the … Continue reading Duck! – Friday Fictioneers

Vanara-puri tales 01: Nila learns a lesson

  Inside a deep, dark jungle, hidden to the outside world was the beautiful monkey city of Vanara-puri. It was home to hundreds of monkey families belonging to different species. One such family was Mr. Angad’s. Mr. Angad was the Head of Security of Vanara-puri. His wife, Tara, was a teacher in the solitary school … Continue reading Vanara-puri tales 01: Nila learns a lesson