neelwrites/fiction/shortstory/27/12/2016
BOLT FOR THE COLT By Neel Anil Panicker The sea always held him in a trance. Especially now, close to dusk, with the entire beach at his disposal, and with the waters, all calm and azure, beckoning him ala a mermaid. They were near the turnaround and David could see that Jennifer was enjoying herself__inhaling … Continue reading neelwrites/fiction/shortstory/27/12/2016