Mytwingo

Mytwingo #ImaginativeStory It has been a fantasy.. That I had a twin who was my caretaker, friend, philosopher and guide. She was something like super brain and super girl rolled in one.  I would only inspire her, with “My twin go” war cry. A quiet Saturday evening I am at Carasid, at I sat at …

Time wrapped.

A shaft of sunlight pierced the dark clouds, and Hema looked up to see a silver lining, it’s a sign she thought. They quietly stood by watching Tukra digging the spot, the spade hit the casket and it clanged.  As they brought the casket up, there was the ringing only the way the modern telephone …