The Last Glimpse — Inked

Noora had just closed her eyes to afternoon nap, but the dream terrified her. There wasn’t anything particularly haunting, but the eeriness of those visions scared her. Those afternoon dreams which have no pattern and no depth, she was seeing them. One moment she was running in the alley to catch her college bus and […]

via The Last Glimpse — Inked


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A coffee addict. I love to read books. Writing is my passion. I write poems and articles on life. I am a journalist by profession. I write reports on political and social issues. Here you will find some of my writings on various socio-political-economic issues. I love traveling, photography and music. I am doing theater for more than 13 years now. So write to me on Share your perspectives of life and love. Follow me on twitter @SayantanDreamz.

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