Reliving the first taste of unfettered exuberance!
[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z3IVRys63x4?rel=0&w=640&h=360] My first reaction to this video was of admiration for Jennifer… naturally. She is certainly a girl of indomitable spirit. Although the video
Continued from Broken Wings (I) and Broken Wings (II) A week after her elder sister had been married off, he had forced himself on her.
Continued from Broken Wings (I) Raj and Meera were school teachers. They also conducted private coaching classes for which they used the old house where
She was a painfully thin girl. That’s the first thing I remember about her. The rest of the things I remember have mashed together into
A man zoomed noisily into a narrow street in a rundown neighborhood. He was driving a brand new Porsche car, all shiny black and chrome.
My son came home from school yesterday, peeved to bits. The manner in which he jerked off his shoes after plonking himself on a handy
I remember how cold it was that night. I had taken them out for dinner; she and her mother. I’d just landed my dream job
Sid Balachandran hardly needs an introduction. Chances are, if you are in the market for quality reading and edge-of-the-seat fiction, you’ve come across Sid’s blog
I realized something as I began writing this. I can no longer call him a newbie. As they are eager to point out, chronology is
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