She looked at him beseechingly from the other side.
“…I missed you… Why did you leave me alone?”
“I didn’t…You went away…too far”.
“They say it’s never too late. So…?”
He sighed, “They’re wrong. It’s always too late to undo whatever you’ve done”
And God disappeared leaving her in the purgatory to repent
- 55Fiction by Mani Padma
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He sighed.
She gasped.
Both of them craved for a touch.
He looked at her. He could see the longing in her eyes.
It was hard for both of them to fight the sweet desire that had overwhelmed them now.
Before she could blink, he lunged ahead… and grabbed the last piece of the cake.
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She could feel her heart beating faster,
The pangs of separation had begun to rise within,
When she felt its effect on her,
She let herself free to get immersed in what gave her pleasure like love of her lover would,
It was pitter patter of raindrops that soaked her skin and touched her soul!
Written in 55 Fiction format.
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She was scared.
He came close to her, she felt the puncture wound, he started taking in her blood.
She was aghast, but his handsome face eased her pain.
She was prepared to face the outcome of this unavoidable ritual.
He looked deep into her eyes, said “come tomorrow to collect your blood test results”.
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“Who won?’ they asked.
“I came, I saw, I conquered” He roared.
“He came, he saw, he conquered” She smiled.
“He came, he saw, She conquered!” they proclaimed.
“Says who?” he asked irritated.
“The phrase” they replied…
“Behind every successful man, there is an intelligent woman”
CASE CLOSED.
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Azaad and Aman altercated at aunt Annie’s abode.
Afterwards, Aman absconded.
Aunt Annie arrived and asked Azaad about Aman.
Azaad answered, ‘am ain’t aware’.
Aunt asked again.
Azaad answered, ‘an alligator ate Aman’.
Aunt, agitated, averred, ‘a$$@@@@’.
Azaad answered, ‘abuse again and…’
Aunt, annoyed, aimed an axe at Azaad’s abdomen.
‘Aaaaaaaaahhhh… ‘
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They met in the Library.
She loved books but could not read. He was the librarian.
He used to read books for her.
Today also he is reading a book, but not in the library.
It’s Sunday and the Library is closed.
He is reading it in front of her grave.
This 55 fiction format story is written by Pramathesh Borkotoky .
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He had reached the enemy camp.
His palms were sweating. He had no backup.
They were all dead.
It was no or never!
He was armed to his teeth.
He made a swift move into the camp. He turned the corner.
And his computer crashed. He had to get a better computer to continue this game.
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The Emperors new l(a)unchPuniya eyed the food hungrily.
It looked delicious
“A leader is coming” his mother explained
“The one that came in the other village?”
“Yes”
“Why?”
“To share our concerns by living like us”.
“He needn’t live like us to show his concern”, mumbled puniya “Instead can’t he for a change make us live like him,”
This 55 fiction format story is written by Mani Padma.
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While travelling to school together she used to gaze at him longingly.
Her first crush! If only he knew…
Both had gone their separate ways after school.
Fifteen years later they met in a cafe accidently.
Both now married.
He stole a glance at her. His first and only love!
If only she had known…
This 55 fiction format story is written by Mani Padma.
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