It was a delightful evening, crimson petals surrounded me, their delicate scent wafting in the breeze. I felt elated as I took it all in. But as the darkness fell, the roses dwindled; their hue turned obscenely bright, and their fragrance turned noxious. I couldn’t breathe. I panicked, looking around only to find the thorns pricking me, my blood feeding the roses, its metallic odor mingling with the flowers. In the middle of the garden stood a single candle and a box of match

Grey clouds loomed over the sky like a tattered shroud waiting to cover the earth. I could hear the distant rumbling of the thunder as I...

I wish I could be the woman I want to be. The one I always dreamed of in my head, the one I used to be in my younger years or at least a...

It was on a fateful October evening that I stepped inside the magnificent manor of Kabilapuram. Set against the backdrop of the purple...

It was a wonderful morning in the meadow. The pretty white flower basked in content from the warmth of the sky. Its melodious sighs...