“Shway, wait for me!” Sundarrajan shouted, as he ran out of the school gate. Shway was his next-door neighbour and close friend. “Come fast, or
Author: G Venkatesh
You Are Joking, Right?
Francisca Gomes barged into the Chief Inspector’s cabin and gave a salute. “Sir, I apologise, but Dr Oliver Gerhard is dead.” Chief Inspector Carlos Oliviera
Yes! I am the Witch
It was dead in the night when the Volkswagen Campervan coughed to a halt in the middle of Guttenberger Wald. “Scheisse! Nice place to conk
A Crazy Story About Love
“Have you ever seen Appa getting angry at Maa? He is so cool and loving towards her. I have never seen him, or Maa for
Down, But Not Out
“Siva, pick up the TV and place it on top of the almirah. Kadavule! Close the almirah first! Kanni, pick up those chairs and put
Old is always Gold
Hey! Don’t disturb while I am sleeping! It was 9 A.M and Candy was curled up inside her cardboard box. She had two layers of
A Shocking Revelation
The door closed behind him as he was shoved down into a chair. Hands tied and blindfolded, Major Vladimir Krylenko tried to sense his surroundings.
Irene’s Choice
Armed with a charming smile, Irene went to table number seven. “Hope the lemon tart is to your satisfaction, Dr. Swann! And how is the
A New Hope
“I am sorry, Anbazhagan. It is a management decision. But I fought to ensure that you got a good compensation. You are not the only
A Hopeless Situation
“Sir, my team has given away all our tents to the survivors and are now sleeping on wet mud since the past three days. Our
Acceptance
Uma was livid. “How can you marry a Bengali boy? Is this the result of our upbringing? What did you find in that fish-eating family
The Plan that Almost Worked
Chandan stopped at the intersection and waited for the pedestrians’ signal to turn green. He looked at his watch – 8.40 am. Time was in
Ammu and I
I had left my parents and all my friends back in Kolkata to start my job career in Cutack. My landlord who lived with his
Thunder on the Bay
Soundarapandian was firm in his idea. “Thalaiyva (addressing his boss Sri Sukurama Chetti), this is the only way we can send our goods to Europe