A Lost Friend…

I lost a friend of mine at the age of nine. A friend who was as if, carrying my blood. Still now my memories do flood with all the moments, penned down by us. He got lost, because of a…

A Lost Friend…

I lost a friend of mine at the age of nine. A friend who was as if, carrying my blood. Still now my memories do flood with all the moments, penned down by us. He got lost, because of a…

Clarity

Pocket Horror Story The apartment building was doing some major reconstruction for an expansion they got when a major mall tycoon became a stakeholder. According to the prints, they will convert the dilapidated shithole to a millennial’s condo paradise. This…