Matter of Tooth! – My Guest Post

Hey all, This is a guest post I wrote for my fellow blogger Natasha for her blog's 1st anniversary, a blogiversary if you will. Do check it out and show some love. Cheers, Varad. MATTER OF TOOTH

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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

#MicroMondays Edition 3

Namaskar! Welcome to the 3rd edition of #MicroMondays. We had fourteen entries to the 2nd edition ranging from Romantic grannies to romantic Sherlock, from lost toys to lost strawberries. It's awesome to see the same prompt being interpreted in many different ways. For the 3rd edition of #MicroMondays we have Neale Donald Walsch's Conversations With … Continue reading #MicroMondays Edition 3

Right Angles – Friday Fictioneers

‘Ain’t that great?’ ‘Indeed, Mr. Kapadia.’ ‘A veritable masterpiece.’ Nitin, the photographer, beamed with pride. His photograph of the wasteland near Mr. Kapadia’s chemical factory was being showered with praise by the great man himself. ‘The colors, the waterfront… wah! This photo should go on our promotional materials and ad campaigns immediately. Let those bird-brains … Continue reading Right Angles – Friday Fictioneers

Possessed – Friday Fictioneers

The kodangi jerked violently. The village people fell silent in obeisance and fear. “This girl has been possessed by a violent spirit. Nail her to the ghost tree, else the spirit will kill the girl. I have spoken.” The kodangi shuddered and with a howl, fainted theatrically. They dragged the screaming girl to the ancient … Continue reading Possessed – Friday Fictioneers

Too Much of Anything… – FFfAW137

‘The children are expected to follow the rules and regulations of our institution very strictly.’ Abraham smiled at the stern looking woman who droned on, ‘There’s a copy of the rules on every wall, stuck at a height, convenient for children of all ages to read.’ ‘Very well, Mrs. Shrivastava.’ ‘Mr. Abraham, as someone new … Continue reading Too Much of Anything… – FFfAW137