Category: Short Stories
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The World Beyond

This is the story I wrote for a competition years ago. Finally uploading it here. Enjoy! The last drops of rain fell on her face, and she slowly blinked her eyes open. The infinite sky above her was still dark, but far from her, the last rays of the sun were peeking through the clouds,…
Shail Srivastava
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A lullaby sung by crimson stars – A short story

When we say dead silence, what does it truly mean? Is it ever truly silent? By definition, silence means something which is not accompanied by sound. A vicinity where nothing could be heard but in reality, it’s nothing but a myth. A mere myth, ’cause right now, a low hooting and eerie laughter of the…
Shail Srivastava