ncofl… never on a new year: chapter 7
it was soft and cool against his fingers. he stroked the fabric feeling its smoothness, its supple...
Read MorePosted by indi | Mar 22, 2016 | Arshi OS/SS : Short and sweet |
it was soft and cool against his fingers. he stroked the fabric feeling its smoothness, its supple...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Mar 21, 2016 | indi, Poetry |
out there somewhere is a river not yet named a mountain slowly rising no eyes upon it still, no...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Mar 21, 2016 | sarees tell stories |
i took this picture to send it to the landlord’s agent, so she’d understand why i was...
Read MorePosted by rhea sinha | Mar 20, 2016 | aarwen, Poetry |
Come, run away with me Far away, further than the eye can see Across meadows of mustard Skip...
Read MorePosted by Writersbrew Guest | Mar 16, 2016 | villains and vigilantes |
I guess it was Clark Kent who introduced me to this amazing world of Superheroes and as they say,...
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