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Fiction

Fiction

What if Quaid came back today…

Dear Quaid, I don’t even know where to begin to describe how far your country has come and the long way still ahead.

Fiction

Beady Eyes

A moth came and perched on our kitchen wall. I was preparing rice and salad. I leaned in to peer at its beady black eyes blinked and stared back at me impenetrably. There’s been a locust attack. Crops may have, well, who am I kidding, are getting ruined.

Fiction

Five prayers in Heaven

The story begins as a stenographer wakes up to his first day, in the afterlife or the beginning of eternity. He tries to figure out the new form of life, without his body. Now left just with his soul, he experiences a whole new continuum of time, space, and consciousness.

Fiction

Bon Voyage

“Baaba what lesson does yellow color give us? What’s the yellow color for?” Baaba took a moment to gather his thoughts and replied…

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