Shashikala Gadepally shares her story ‘Revealed? Not Really’ for #QuinTale-55. Please read and share yours for this #writingprompt: https://penmancy.com/quintale-55
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Shashikala Gadepally shares her story ‘Revealed? Not Really’ for #QuinTale-55. Please read and share yours for this #writingprompt: https://penmancy.com/quintale-55
#writingcommunity #writing #flashfiction #amwriting #contestalert
Shashikala Gadepally shares the story ‘The Resolution’ for #FlashFiction4 submission for Tale-a-thlon. Read it here. The window for #submission closes tonight at 11:59pm, so if you’re participating, send in your #stories now.
Shashikala Gadepally shares the story ‘Auto-Correct’ for #FlashFiction Prompt 3 at #TaleathlonS3.
Submission for the challenge is open till 11:59pm today.
Shashikala Gadepally’s ‘Deliverance’ for Tale-a-thlon #FlashFiction 2. Read it here. The window for #submission closes tonight at 11:59pm, so if you’re participating, send in your #stories now.
21st century All is well…. It was not ‘THE END’. It was a new beginning. There could never be an end to its life. ‘Men
The rise and fall of the waves make you feel dizzy. You close your eyes to calm yourself. The beach, but for the waves lashing
The aroma that floated into the room was irresistible. The mixed flavour of mild spices infused itself into the savouries spread at the other end
The stage was set. With mixed feelings of excitement and apprehension, we boarded the flight. Will they feel at home? Taking them away from their
“My husband had been very ill and the doctor was insistent that we must give up living in the town. It was essential for him
‘How was I to know this was a wrong turn?!’ Dinesh said it for the hundredth time. Didn’t he know that it was his wrong
The day looked bright and cheerful. The sun-dipped earth looked ethereal. I wondered why the shimmering river did not appeal to me. As I looked
In the dead of the night, she walked aimlessly. The dim street lights played hide and seek. The overcast sky threatened a downpour. A drop
She felt exasperated. The incessant rains were now a pain in the neck. How dreadful the roads were! The weather report reiterated – no respite
I was pleasantly surprised to see Sucheta’s WhatsApp message. ‘Hey, are you game for a unique session with my students?’ I was curious to know
This day, this hour, this moment shall be written in golden letters. As I alighted the car, media rushed to congratulate me. I shall cherish
Harshita arranged her clothes, towels, bedsheets in the trunk and was surprised to see that it could accommodate many more clothes. She stood there appreciating
In the semi-darkness of the living room, two pairs of eyes were intently watching the small screen. Sharukh Khan, the protagonist (or the antagonist?) was
“Vadina, just one more phulka, …. I……I won’t ask for more again. The pangs of hunger……. intolerable.” Krishna pleaded with Lakshmi, his Vadina. Tears welled
Chapter 1 44 BCE IDES OF MARCH, 15th the date The initial hushed, death-like silence gave way to utter chaos with the commoners running hither-thither,
It was a long day at office. Srujana stretched herself loosening the tie that felt like a noose around her neck. The thought brought a