Anmol Rawat: Fiction

Fiction

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Why did you love, when....

“Please Leave Me!” she said, leaving be baffled and wrecked in tears. According to my dreams, our relation was destined to meet a joy...

I’m not sure how to describe my bedtime as and I can’t conclude the night as blissful or miserable. Since the day you have left me, it ...

The vicarious woods were alive today as 13 hooded figures were moving in a large circle around a pile of woods on fire placed in a star...

A waterfall on the backdrop and the moonlight glimmering on the grass, I was standing on bed of rose petals while he sat on a knee in f...

Our families were having a get together. I hated it. Going to these get-together parties meant being bullied by other kids. While my pa...

They don’t understand how I feel and yet I think that they might be right in their shoes. But should they not think it through my hea...