He craved for a magic pencil. His father told him that if he behaves properly and keeps a sketch of what he wants beneath his pillow for a week, it will manifest. Everything went well till he placed the picture of his late mother beneath the pillow. It didn't manifest. It became moist. Somethings are… Continue reading His Pillow Fairy
My new raincoat got tested while I was looking for a stream. I was afraid that my paperboat would crumble before its dream. But then I found one nearby our park, pheww! I placed my crumbled boat perfectly and waited for my cue. With a loud thunder from above, I released it from my end.… Continue reading That Day When It Rained
Clouds were Crimson Red, So was the fluid dripping from her hand. It was a lovely evening until she stumbled on the stand. She balanced herself somehow and licked her creamy right wrist, But her red goggles fell, which were giving her life a zombiesque twist. Such is the imagination of a child.