The constant brushing of the curtains over her face was annoying her. The whisking of the wind from a tiny creak in the window was to be blamed; along with the poor locking system which let window to slide open with the inertia of bus movements. It was an overnight journey and she had to […]Read more "The Thing"
When the world was celebrating the festive season, I was slumped on my bed with my miserable self trying to get a good night sleep. I put on the head phones, although not noise reducing, but with the volume that I had in place, they were almost noise reducing. I don’t know when I fell […]Read more "THE DOORBELL"