Blank Space welcomes : Preethi Venugopal

A compassionate human being and a concerned sister, whom I got to know via blogging. Preethi Venugopal is a civil engineer by profession and a blogger and artist by passion. She loves books and creates beautiful things by recycling used materials. After a decade working in many prestigious Civil Engineering works, she has taken a... Continue Reading →

Story : 55 Fiction : Serial Killer

Mosquitoes’ hissing pierced the silence of the parking lot. Lisa tiptoed towards her car thinking “Night shows? Not anymore!” She clutched the door to open. The power went off. A red eyed machete man approached her from behind slowly... He grabbed the remote from his mother “I want to watch IPL” and killed the serial!... Continue Reading →

Story : 55 Fiction : Don’t Fight!

They sneaked through the blanket as the echoes of their squabble had woken up them. "They tell us ‘Don’t fight!’, but why they always fight?" little Kayal hazily asked. "Because no one is there to tell them ‘Don’t fight!’" twin Kalyan continued "That's why they left Grandpa and Grandma!" Suddenly the echoes dropped to silence! - Din

Story : 55 Fiction : The Donation

“1, 2, 3,…” “Sir…” the daily wager tried to ask something. “Wait! 13, 14,…” counting busily. His eyes messaged his daughter “Don’t Worry” “24, 25,…give another one” he returned him a tattered 1000 Rupees note. He gave ten 100s. “Sir, you can go in for admission” he said, after completing the donation count at 55K.... Continue Reading →

Story : 55 Fiction : The Garage

It just started to rain. As he gazed the thatched roof, laying on the floor, without a blink, the drizzles slowly became heavy showers. A drop dripped on his eye. He rolled down the sleeves to hide the wounds and decided to go to school. He realized, why his mother always hated the garage owner.... Continue Reading →

Story : 55 Fiction : Cartoons Never Die

He was cheering Jerry to escape the chasing Tom, glued his eyes. His sister wasn't fighting over the TV remote. She remained silent, so did the others. He smiled for one last time. Tears filled their eyes. HIV was not his fault. The doctor answered “Yes” to the question he asked once "Cartoons never die?" - Din... Continue Reading →

Story : Cute Love of the Little Hearts

"I won't let you go to her" that was his last words. She walked towards him. "I told that I hate you. Because, you never shared anything with me equally, especially my favourite cookies. You also steal my things and hide them somewhere to make me cry. You always fought with me. But mommy told... Continue Reading →

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