Tag: akhil_sharma

Don’t look at me.

The air was cold and heavy with moisture.

I don’t want to talk.

That is one way to think of it.

Your shadow has arrived.

You tried to be smart, didn’t you?

Nobody said anything.

He could never come back.

The smaller birds were chattering, as if they had dreams they were eager to share.

There was nothing else to explain the change.

There is nobody here for you.

The flashes of light were like blasts of music.

The silence in the house was so intense it hummed.