#creativewriting – Page 3 – My Kidney Beans

1960 Abha stood up and faced him, eyes blazing. They had been talking for hours now on this… situation they found themselves in. They weren’t

Hell on Earth

She glanced to her left at the pandal. The evening Aarti for Ma Durga could be heard along with the drums and cymbals. Fragrant smoke

Neelima was three years old when she saw twins. Everywhere around her. So much so that she looked around herself to check if she had

Growing up, I always adored and looked up to my father. He was my role model and a symbol of perfection. He was also a

A lot of things have changed in the years since Appa passed away. This house that he lived in for nearly a decade before he

Two years ago I found out I liked to string words together and see where they took me. And they took me to wonderful, unexpected