SHIFTING SANDS By Neel Anil Panicker ‘So?’ “So what?” Tina turned away, her face now looking upwards, above the swarm of kites  far into the distant horizon dotted with myriad peaks that emanated varying shades of grey as the sun prepared to bid adieu to Planet Earth’s denizens. Not one to give up, Isha waited … Continue reading neelwrites/flash/writephoto/fiction/09/06/21