I write to figure out what is left
FOR YOUR EYES ONLYBy Neel Anil Panicker “You have an arresting face,” said the young man as he passed over a bowl of dark chocolate fudge to the girl who sat across from him. “Two minutes!” The 19 year old looked at the girl, a quizzical expression plastered all over hisotherwise cherubic face. “Yes, you … Continue reading neelwrites/shortstory/25/10/20
https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2018/11/17/sunday-photo-fiction-november-18-2018/ DIM LIGHTS By Neel Anil Panicker It’s just a bed: A rickety closet, a side table atop which straddles an improvised lampshade that emanates light just bare enough to help me navigate the oblong space that I call home. I saunter in at hours that can at best be termed unearthly, and drag my … Continue reading neelwrites/dimlights/sundayphotofiction/200words/18/11/2018
Saturday Mix – Opposing Forces, 10 November 2018 https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2018/11/10/saturday-mix-opposing-forces-10-november-2018/ SIMPLY COMPLCATED By Neel Anil Panciker ‘Actually, it’s very simple. I love you, you love me. We want to get married. So, I see no problem, right?’ Vikram looked into Isha’s eyes. They were earnest, in love, and as happy as a teddy bear’s. He didn’t have … Continue reading neelwrites/simplycomplicated/SATURDAYMIX/flash/shortstory/storystarter/200words/10/11/2018
Three Line Tales, Week 145 Three Line Tales, Week 145 ROLLING ON… Maria woke up to the roar of the steam engine and as she looked through her frost filled window the sight that greeted her was pristine, other wordly, magical to say the least. There, laid out in front of her, was a feast for the … Continue reading neelwrites/threelinetales/haibun/09/11/2018
9 November 2018 MEN, WOMEN, AND ME TOO By Neel Anil Panicker First, they’ll will touch you, feel you all over, violate you in all possible manner. Then, when they’re dead sure you’re dead or as good as dead, that you have zero feelings, they’ll hack you, cut you to pieces and do that over and … Continue reading neelwrites/men,women,andmetoo/FridayFictioneers/flash/100words/07/11/2018
FOWC with Fandango — Repress https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2018/11/06/daily-writing-challenge-nov-6/ WAITING FOR A WORSE DEATH By Neel Anil Panicker You say you won’t? ‘I can’t. Aks, i just can’t…I’ Is it all that impossible? All you need to do is take this tablet and… ‘I know. I know. I know that all I need to do is to dip this … Continue reading neelwrites/waitingforaworsedeath/TTC/FOWC/fiction/flash/07/11/2018
https://girlieontheedge1.wordpress.com/2018/11/04/sundays-six-sentence-story-word-prompt-28/ THE KILLERS By Neel Anil Panicker ‘I do know in our business you never say no but at least you should have consulted me once before committing yourself, Karim Bhai’. The man seated across the table dropped his right hand to his knee, the index finger scratching furiously through the faded blue jeans before … Continue reading neelwrites/thekillers/sixsentencestories/knee/fiction/flash/05/11/2018
https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2018/11/03/sunday-photo-fiction-november-4-2018/ FOWC with Fandango — Extraordinary Photo Credit: April Pearson THE GLASS IS ALWAYS HALF FULL By Neel Anil Panicker “I see a bad omen. What about by you, Angel?” Angel waited for a moment even as she dug into the last of her pizza triangles, the few she had and quite sensibly so, tucked into … Continue reading neelwrites/
2 November 2018 CHECKMATE By Neel Anil Panicker ‘So, that’s our best move?’ Well, I would say that’s our only move. ‘And why would you say that?’ Hmm…ah…well… ‘Stop spluttering, will you? Come on, spit it out’ You see…your father… ‘My father…he needs to die, right?’ What I mean… ‘You mean he’s needs to go … Continue reading neelwrites/
https://girlieontheedge1.wordpress.com/2018/10/28/sundays-six-sentence-story-word-prompt-27/ IT’S UP TO THEM By Neel Anil Panicker ‘Mine, oh I give it to them staccato aka a slam, bam thank you ma’m’s my approach.’ Five pairs of eyes shot up and looked towards the corner couch. It’s where Jayesh Dutta, the forty something six foot tall English Faculty, also ex- coach of a … Continue reading neelwrites/sisxsentencestories/
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