neelwrites/lovepoems/13/09/2018

#01 Love, today you may not be my love But remember, once you were my love Love, today you may be someone else’s love But love, remember once you were my love And love, for me you are still my love today Though for you I was your love yesterday. #neelanilpanicker #poem #love #02 She’s … Continue reading neelwrites/lovepoems/13/09/2018

neelwrites/love’ssweetmusic/FOWC/ThreeThingsChallenge/flash/fiction/301words/04/09/2018

LOVE’S SWEET MUSIC    By Neel Anil Panicker “It’s lovely, isn’t it?” Albert turned around. His eyes were twinkling brighter than the brightest star. ‘Mesmerizing and tantalizing are the words for me, darling!’ A little taken aback by the response, Violet prodded further, “But I thought you hated music, Al?” ‘Hated? Well, that’s too strong … Continue reading neelwrites/love’ssweetmusic/FOWC/ThreeThingsChallenge/flash/fiction/301words/04/09/2018

neelwrites/love,lust,longing/ThreeThingsChallenge/crime/fiction/flash/episodeone/inspectorsharmacrimefictionseries/02/09/2018

BLACKMAIL (genre/crime fiction) By Neel Anil Panicker The sound of car tyres screeching on the rough asphalt made Rita sit up. He was going out, again! The third time since morning; his first after the threat. The word ‘threat’ made her break out in cold sweat. She bolted upright, raised her arms and extricated the … Continue reading neelwrites/love,lust,longing/ThreeThingsChallenge/crime/fiction/flash/episodeone/inspectorsharmacrimefictionseries/02/09/2018

neelwrites/justmemories/ThursdayPhotoPrompt/ThreeThingsChallenge/shortstory/fiction/flash/31/08/2018

JUST MEMORIES By Neel Anil Panicker ‘Happy Birthday Charles’ she whispered, the words__an echo that reverberated all over the misty hill-top. She stood there like that__unmoving, her eyes closed, soft hands folded in prayer, the lips uttering a silent invocation to the Almighty. And thereafter she sat on down, placing the vase by the side, … Continue reading neelwrites/justmemories/ThursdayPhotoPrompt/ThreeThingsChallenge/shortstory/fiction/flash/31/08/2018

neelwrites/love’sslowdeath/ThreeThingsChallenge/flash/storystarter/29/09/2018

LOVE’S SLOW DEATH By Neel Anil Panicker Though unlettered he still loved to call her his Venus. One night, in the initial months of their dating, she had disclosed to him her deep interest in Greek Mythology, especially about Greek Gods and Goddesses. He had listened with rapt attention as if he were a budding … Continue reading neelwrites/love’sslowdeath/ThreeThingsChallenge/flash/storystarter/29/09/2018

neelwrites/fantasymeetsecstasy/FOWC/onewordchallenge/sensual/storystarter/fiction/19/08/2018

FOWC with Fandango — Sensual FANTASY MEETS ECSTASY By Neel Anil Panicker For hours after he left, she just stay there__on her bed, stilled by love, her body in limbo, absolutely unmoving, the eyes shut, the mind, still locked in deep embrace. She felt his strong masculine arms wrapped around her body–the hands, still so warm … Continue reading neelwrites/fantasymeetsecstasy/FOWC/onewordchallenge/sensual/storystarter/fiction/19/08/2018

neelwrites/forbiddenfruit/WritePhoto/flash/fiction/shortstory/03/07/2018

FORBIDDEN FRUITS    By Neel Anil Panicker It was their go to place. The hangout place where the two would meet every single day, every single moment the two were able to steal for themselves. There, a few hundred meters away from the hustle and bustle of the main beach area, the one which’s choc-a-bloc … Continue reading neelwrites/forbiddenfruit/WritePhoto/flash/fiction/shortstory/03/07/2018

neelwrites/ThreeLineTales/sweptoverbynostalgia/flashfiction/152words/02/07/2018

SWEPT OVER BY NOSTALGIA By Neel Anil Panicker Maria craned her neck out from her cabin window and her eyes fell on the distant horizon as ten feet below her the amber dusk reflected its sombre darkness on the limpid waters; the silhouette of the ship’s massive hull cutting through the eddying waters of the … Continue reading neelwrites/ThreeLineTales/sweptoverbynostalgia/flashfiction/152words/02/07/2018

neelwrites/lovebirds/sundayfiction/story/11/06/2018

LOVE BIRDS By Neel Anil Panicker “It’s PRIYA. P…R…I…Y…A.  So stop calling me ‘Flamingo’.” ‘Because you are one.’ Priya looked at Raj, whose hands kept flitting in and out of the side pocket of her little blue dress, reaching places whose existence the nineteen year old wasn’t even aware of. “Oh! is that so? Tell me, … Continue reading neelwrites/lovebirds/sundayfiction/story/11/06/2018