Retrieved from the personal blog of the late Amit Thakur, erstwhile reporter of the Indian Chronicle. Chapter 1: Gathering 15th June 2018...

The town of Rattlecreek stood dead silent. The hands of the clock in the watchtower ticked on, silently. Five minutes to midday. A...

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Halum Buro waits in the hidden corners of the world. He waits in the darkness and under beds. He waits behind tree trunks in the...

Carol Mayweather cursed herself for not taking the flight. ‘Try the train’ she had thought, ‘authentic Indian experience’. At 11:57 when...

The Man in the cape had great difficulty in finding the pub. It wasn't a pub to begin with. Over the years it had been a great many...

Photo by Félix Besombes on Unsplash “Dadu tell me a story.” “You always fall asleep halfway”, I replied knowing full well she won’t give...

Photo by Olivier Collet on Unsplash There is a distinct and overwhelming sadness in the act of looking back. And when one does, one...