Supernatural (July 22)
Anuja delicately adjusted her infant’s head, as she held him close. She liked feeding him; she liked the control.
Eyes closed, she hummed her favourite tune and gently ran her palm against his head. His body’s warmth matched hers.
His tiny fingers then traced out the letters M, O, R and E on her tummy.
Eyes closed, she hummed her favourite tune and gently ran her palm against his head. His body’s warmth matched hers.
His tiny fingers then traced out the letters M, O, R and E on her tummy.
Take 2
The clouds were as much as obstacles as flies against a windscreen. Extending both hands forward, he hurtled ahead – chasing the falling meteor. Just then, he felt his feet being pulled.
His pillow vibrated and he woke up with a start. Probably a message. Squinting his eyes, he saw his inactive phone on his desk.
Blue (July 23)
The magnificent seven are nature’s pride. Always radiant when found, spreading joy is their calling. They spontaneously generate wealth too. Even if only in a manner of speaking.
A picture of contentment, they are. Well, almost.
The unwavering path 6 of them want will never be followed. The third brother will always have other plans.
Stories (July 25)
"There was once a big bad wolf who…"
"No! Not that one. Tell me another one."
"Okay. Once upon a time, there was a frog who lived in…"
"Nooo. That one’s boring!"
"Fine. In your closet right now, Pete – a one-eyed monster with a grumbling tummy – is waiting for me to leave. Good night!"
*Slam!*
Take 2
He ran his fingers delicately on the paper. "55 killed in landslide"
His thumb jerked as he clutched the sheet tightly. "Fuel rates hiked again"
"Freak manhole accident kills mother and her child." He cringed.
As the little bumps fed him the news, he felt glad that he couldn’t see the world around him.
Blue (July 23)
The magnificent seven are nature’s pride. Always radiant when found, spreading joy is their calling. They spontaneously generate wealth too. Even if only in a manner of speaking.
A picture of contentment, they are. Well, almost.
The unwavering path 6 of them want will never be followed. The third brother will always have other plans.
Stories (July 25)
"There was once a big bad wolf who…"
"No! Not that one. Tell me another one."
"Okay. Once upon a time, there was a frog who lived in…"
"Nooo. That one’s boring!"
"Fine. In your closet right now, Pete – a one-eyed monster with a grumbling tummy – is waiting for me to leave. Good night!"
*Slam!*
Take 2
He ran his fingers delicately on the paper. "55 killed in landslide"
His thumb jerked as he clutched the sheet tightly. "Fuel rates hiked again"
"Freak manhole accident kills mother and her child." He cringed.
As the little bumps fed him the news, he felt glad that he couldn’t see the world around him.
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