With every difficulty, there will be ease…
The curse of Chandarpur: Chapter 4
I must have left the window open. Or else why would there be a sudden cold draft swirling inside my room? Ruffling the curtains dangling from the canopy of the four-poster bed I was occupying. To an observer, I might have looked to be deep in sleep. In reality, I cannot describe the state I…
The curse of Chandarpur : Chapter 3
The sky above me was overcast with dark clouds. Air swirled into wind…howling with all its strength, fading into nothingness and then surrounding me again. It felt like a ritual between me and it. Something only the two of us were privy to. I raised my eyes to look at the black sky overhead. The…
Follow My Blog
Get new content delivered directly to your inbox.
Musings of a spectacled mind 