I write to figure out what is left
A GATECRASH By Neel Anil Panicker One moment it was a picture post card scene of sheer happiness; the very next it had turned into madness, with everybody running around helter skelter. Who invited whom? That was the question on everyones’ lips, every single one of the men and women who had converged on the … Continue reading neelwrites/agatecrash/sentencestarter/shortstory/flashfiction/330words/06/07/2018
COLOUR BLIND By Neel Anil Panicker Come weekends and the beach was the go to place for the two as little Stella loved them, those stacks of coloured ball-sized stones, one on top of the other, that rose into the azure blue skies. Making himself comfortable on the sands, her father Tom would keep an … Continue reading neelwrites/colourblind/ThreeLineTales/fiction/flashfiction/142words/10/09/2018
IN SEARCH OF SOME ‘ME TIME’ By Neel Anil Panicker Ever since Stella’s death, he had taken to the sea with a vengeance. However, unlike the sun, sand and surf seekers who descended on Kovalam beach, Paulose preferred the peripheries__ the near secluded far off jagged corners that had long fallen off tourist maps, … Continue reading neelwrites/metime/100wordwednesday/fiction/flash/shortstory/02/05/2018
LIFE’S A BEACH By Neel Anil Panicker Life’s a beach, thought Mehul as he ogled on the endless stretch of near naked bodies in various stages of copulation, the sun’s rays making shimmering patterns on the sandy pebbles as human desires crested to stratospheric heights with every swig of the beer bottle and puff of … Continue reading neelwrites/life’sabeach/threelinetales/shortstory/fiction/143words/03/03/2018
FFfAW Challenge-Week of October 10, 2017 Hosted by the wonderful Priceless Joy at https://flashfictionforaspiringwriters.wordpress.com/2017/10/09/fffaw-challenge-week-of-october-10-2017/ THE BEACH MURDERS By Neel Anil Panicker Inspector Sharma hurriedly rifled through his trouser pockets. He was a tad late; by the time he retrieved his handkerchief, he had puked__pungent bile dripping all over his freshly ironed police uniform. “Sir, what to … Continue reading neelwrites/thebeachmurders/FFfAW/fiction/crime/180words/13/10/2017
ELIXIR (250 words) By Neel Anil Panicker When I finally told Shabana about wanting a divorce, she laughed and said, “You must be crazy. Where will you get another woman, rich and beautiful like me? I replied that I wanted peace. To which she had shot back, “ No one can get peace.” It’s all … Continue reading neelwrites/ThursdayPhotoPrompt/elixir/24/04/2017
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