Maureen Rampertab

THE question hit Anil unexpectedly and, glancing at the girl on the bed, he replied hastily, “No-no, I’m jus’ de

ANIL closed the umbrella as the rain eased to a drizzle, standing in wet conditions at the car park, sourcing

“I did that?” “Yep,” he said with a little smile. She still had that stunned look, not quite believing what

AMAR stood at the back of his dark blue Mitsubishi as it was driven, surveying the large expanse of his

SHE stood on the wharf, a cold night in June, looking out at the dark river, sounds of the crashing

THE moon shone brightly in the sky, its soft glow exuding a touch of charm that was calming to the

SOMETIMES you wish for something, but you never truly believe it will come true. I grew up in a sugar

THE little girl ran around the garden, playing whilst her mother and brothers cleaned the weeds from the plant beds

NIGHT, its veil of darkness, descended silently, and from the deep shadows, as though wooed by night, came forth all

IT was early in the morning, dew still wet on the grass, a cool wind blowing in from the farmlands.

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