Tag: fiction
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Meddling Gods and Missing Pictures.
Pictures refused to appear, words stumbled forward; Ptah grinned, meddling with creation, proving that absence can be louder than abundance, and silence sharper than speech.
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Back Before the Credits Rolled.
The story decided to rewrite itself. My clinical notes, did not seem aligned with the soul journey. Radhika wanted her authentic voice.
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The Discarded.
She returned not to answers or escape, but to breath, warmth, and the quiet insistence of remaining.
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Buddy The Elf & Crime Junkies.
The telephone rang like an accusation. Not a polite ring, not a missed-call courtesy, but a shrill, bell-ridden insistence, as if someone had wired December directly into the receiver. It was the kind of ringing that demanded to be answered immediately, without context, without caution. On National Crime Junkie Day, ignoring a ringing phone felt…
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MC the BodhiJivi
FROM GODHIJIVI TO BHODIJIVA: THE TROPHY DISCIPLE MC’s story began the way all great tragedies begin: with purity, innocence, and a mother so central to his existence that the phrase “mother is his life partner” wasn’t metaphorical—it was a lifestyle. Godhiji wasn’t just the emotional core of the household; she was the gravitational field that…
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Violence and Voices.
“Domestic gaslighting isn’t loud; it’s the soft erasure of women like Janna, whose unseen labour props up households that refuse to acknowledge her existence.”
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