THE RAPE VICTIM The Taxi traversed the bend and Amritha sat gloomily, trying to remember the event at the same time resisting it, and felt the sweat...
THE PERFECT MURDER Alwin walked down the corridor, pushing the house keeper’s cart, the sole of his shoes just gliding along the satin rug and opened...
THE GLARE The glare of the lights on the stage was too uncomfortable for him. He looked around, saw and heard sparks flowing around him as the anchor...