This is not just another made-up story. This story is real. A story not of humans, like you, but of the residents of…
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I have already broken Abba’s rule. A police station is a dreadful place to be in, especially for a girl, Abba always…
June 12th, 2017 – Present day, The sleepy dingy lanes of Chawri bazaar were coming to life as the calls of the muezzin…
Mellow golden streaks formed beautiful patterns on the kitchen floor. It was still the wee hours. Most of the Junglepuram residents were still…
Revenge served on a platter. Why aren’t boys allowed to cry? Silent Victim. Holiday-21st century style Humans or Devils? These are the titles…
Shy and unsure; filled with trepidation and dreams She stands across the threshold. Decked in red, the lovely new bride Has left behind…
