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Subiksa Sreeniddi

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"You should have picked up the call ", his dad cried with agony. Even after 4 years he wakes up with a jerk on a random 2AM call ever since his mom's death. #microtales#flashfiction

"You should have picked up the call ", his dad cried with agony. Even after 4 years he wakes up with a jerk on a random 2AM call ever since his mom's death. #microtales#flashfiction

Suranya

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"It's just a misconception among people that just because it's rare it's not true. Just because you didn't find one doesn't make it unreal. Some people in rare precious ways do find the love you often call true." Fiction by Suranya. " And that's what their love was all about ." I ended my tale as the crowd appreciated with smiles and claps. Some of them, I even found blushing with hopeful eyes. I nodded and thanked them. I got up to leave as they stopped me. Newly weds. Hand in hand. Smiling at each other. "Your stories are amazing. Write ours some day" they said. I smiled. " No. No. She only writes fiction." My friend dismissed it quickly. I smiled with an approving nod. "I only write fictions " Do

"It's just a misconception among people that just because it's rare it's not true. Just because you didn't find one doesn't make it unreal. Some people in rare precious ways do find the love you often call true." Fiction by Suranya. " And that's what their love was all about ." I ended my tale as the crowd appreciated with smiles and claps. Some of them, I even found blushing with hopeful eyes. I nodded and thanked them. I got up to leave as they stopped me. Newly weds. Hand in hand. Smiling at each other. "Your stories are amazing. Write ours some day" they said. I smiled. " No. No. She only writes fiction." My friend dismissed it quickly. I smiled with an approving nod. "I only write fictions " Do

Kartik Prajapat

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• hush the daylight and you were a thief • ( 4 ) in nothing at all, you were asked to take your shirt off the back. that's when you decided to head to the metropolis at great risk. with the baggage of emotions, an empty pouch, some tattered clothes on your skin, you boarded the local for a daylong route. you'd of course chose a corner berth, distant from the world you have had overcome. only a few minutes then, the train and your rummaging mind were flagged off. when you drove in the panorama of trees that happened to blow past. fast. faster a

• hush the daylight and you were a thief • ( 4 ) in nothing at all, you were asked to take your shirt off the back. that's when you decided to head to the metropolis at great risk. with the baggage of emotions, an empty pouch, some tattered clothes on your skin, you boarded the local for a daylong route. you'd of course chose a corner berth, distant from the world you have had overcome. only a few minutes then, the train and your rummaging mind were flagged off. when you drove in the panorama of trees that happened to blow past. fast. faster a

Kartik Prajapat

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• hush the daylight and you were a thief • ( 3 ) the slight on your helper's faces, behind them, lurking the favors you never realized, you surrounded yourself with the nastiness of the world and bought into the belief that the toxicity was you. you hated yourself. That plea you saw, floating in your father's eyes when he showed you the way out home. for the first time, you couldn't convince your mother against him, she also turned a blind eye. dislocated, you walked the empty streets. beggar as they called you were a common sight now. pity, t

• hush the daylight and you were a thief • ( 3 ) the slight on your helper's faces, behind them, lurking the favors you never realized, you surrounded yourself with the nastiness of the world and bought into the belief that the toxicity was you. you hated yourself. That plea you saw, floating in your father's eyes when he showed you the way out home. for the first time, you couldn't convince your mother against him, she also turned a blind eye. dislocated, you walked the empty streets. beggar as they called you were a common sight now. pity, t

Dinakar Reddy

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ఒక రోజు. పగలో రాత్రో తెలియని వేళ. పరుండిన నా ఆశలు పారిజాతములై, పరిధులు దాటిన నీ కోరికలు విశృంఖల వీచికలై నా అస్థిత్వాన్ని ప్రశ్నించిన వైనం. మళ్లీ మళ్లీ గుర్తుకు వచ్చి నా జీవితానికి వేస్తున్న మరణ శాసనం. ©Dinakar Reddy #nojototelugu #dinakarreddy #flashfiction #Hauntings #musings #sagarkinare

ఒక రోజు. పగలో రాత్రో తెలియని వేళ. పరుండిన నా ఆశలు పారిజాతములై, పరిధులు దాటిన నీ కోరికలు విశృంఖల వీచికలై నా అస్థిత్వాన్ని ప్రశ్నించిన వైనం. మళ్లీ మళ్లీ గుర్తుకు వచ్చి నా జీవితానికి వేస్తున్న మరణ శాసనం. ©Dinakar Reddy #nojototelugu #dinakarreddy #flashfiction #Hauntings #musings #sagarkinare

sweekriti sethi

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Senseless Mimicry Senseless Results by ©"S.MANNAH"!! Mihika Khambata is a pupil of 3rd years English Honours in St. Augustine College, Agra, Uttar Pradesh. She has a friend named Meher Vij who is an excellent dancer and a very professional belly dancer by nature or to be honest by default. Mihika Khambata used to have a problem with everyone and she tries to copy each and everyone senselessly thinking that she is superior soul among everyone which is not wrong

Senseless Mimicry Senseless Results by ©"S.MANNAH"!! Mihika Khambata is a pupil of 3rd years English Honours in St. Augustine College, Agra, Uttar Pradesh. She has a friend named Meher Vij who is an excellent dancer and a very professional belly dancer by nature or to be honest by default. Mihika Khambata used to have a problem with everyone and she tries to copy each and everyone senselessly thinking that she is superior soul among everyone which is not wrong

David Lipari

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An Honest Mistake #Poetry #flashfiction #shortstory #horror

An Honest Mistake #Poetry #flashfiction #shortstory #horror