Her whispers turned into eerie rasping voice... Her whispers turned into eerie rasping voice...

This is a story I wrote when i felt someone kept watching me. An unwanted presence just lurking arou... This is a story I wrote when i felt someone kept watching me. An unwanted presen...

Riya was walking in the garden. Riya was walking in the garden.

She always dreams to become a rich girl. So she worked hard.Daily she had to cross a fo She always dreams to become a rich girl. So she worked hard.Daily she had to cro...

Nice one.. Nice one..

Story of Nimmu the worm and Raju, the gardener's son. Story of Nimmu the worm and Raju, the gardener's son.