This is in response to the Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #85 – August 7, 2021, by Shweta at My Random Ramblings. The prompt for this week is “Change”. Time feeds on transience, doesn’t it? Time is constantly changing. Everything around us is constantly changing. There is no promise of permanence, and the pandemic has definitely taught… Read moreRead More Change (Six Word Story #4)
I feel suffocated. Trapped. They say the birds are chirping. No, it is the cardinal singing a death song. I cannot see. Everything’s black, so black. Oh no, not black, it is dark. But what’s the difference between dark and black, you ask. The blind one doesn’t see black, but knows and feels what darkness… Read moreRead More Suffocated Dreams
This is in response to the Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #83 – July 24, 2021, by Shweta at My Random Ramblings. The prompt for this week is “Paranoid”. My six word stories 1. She suffered from paranoia of being. 2. Her paranoia, smothered by eternal love. 3. Paranormal voices paranoid people endless prayers. -Ishita GuptaRead More Paranoid (Six Word Story #3)
As the wind blows through the glass windows and the curtains silently whisper The clock in my heart chimes three leaving the streets of my soul naked I try to catch a fleeting memory while it slips away into an abyss of thoughts It seeped into my core like the rain on the ground just… Read moreRead More Permanence
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