short story

Confined in the walls of the house, the doors as if locked with an invisible lock, I dreamt and dreamt of beautiful, breezy days, and of running back and forth on the damp, dew-laden grass, happy as could be. But right now, the lockdown,…
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“It’s been so long since someone has picked me up!” I mumbled as I saw Veka rummaging for his assignments. I recollected the days when Veka had bought me and was so excited to read me out to grandma, but now, it’s absolutely the reverse,…
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On a lazy afternoon, sitting on her study table Ira pushed herself back along with the chair, as she was done with the third chapter of her maths. She trudged out of the room and headed towards the washroom for quick refreshment. Ira…
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