She hated him with a passion. There was never a day when he wouldn’t verbally abuse her. Her choice of clothes, her manner of speaking, her body language, her weight, her colour… Everything about her was a point of critique for him. Everyday she tried to avoid him and everyday he found her and made […]
There is no better way to wake up than next to her. The only way I would like my sleep to be broken is by her. Her sweet scent hits me just as I slowly slip out of my sleep and the feel of her on my lips is just surreal. I never thought I
He was taking her to the place he worked today. She was over the moon. She would finally get to see where he goes off everyday, so religiously. She was almost bouncing on her seat through the entire drive to his work. He laughed at her enthusiasm. “You may not even like that place so
What would you do if your worst nightmare became your reality? That was what he was in. There is nothing more terrifying than being buried alive. He could hear his relatives doing his final rituals and the soil being filled up on his grave but his screams were not heard by them. He stopped screaming
It’s not that I am antisocial. I like people – especially when they don’t agree to my point of view. It is very refreshing to pick a new brain, as it is rightly said that every brain is wired differently and thus offers so much to learn. Just last night, I met this random sales
They were running from someone following them for a bit now, when they came across an empty house. “Let’s hide in that garage of that empty house,” he said. “That’s what killed that person in the horror movie. Let’s run away from here in that car,” she said, pointing to a car in the garage
