Chapter 6 : Chance Encounters and Changed Plans ~ The Spellbinders

  Psst: Have you read the preceding chapters? Here are the links: 1. Room Number Four by Ankita Singhal 2. Table Number Four by Bushra M 3. If Looks Could Kill by Ryan Fernandes 4. The Flower That Never Bloomed by Kunal Borah 5. Elephant Parade by Sunita Rajwade When Jenny started her own wedding photography business, it was initially her escape  from her daddy, who relentlessly pestered her to settle down with any Kuruvilla or Jacob  he could find. It was like he was only interested in the amount of money they had or the expanse of their rubber plantation. The last guy was a complete snob, oh how she hated those typical mucchad mallus. No matter how she tried, she always failed to convince her dad that she could never be tied down. The places she haunted were the Old Tibetian Art Gallery and the Kashi Art Cafe. When the Biennale was hosted in her city, she had been the … Read more

Turbulence – Part 7

  The Turbulence has reached its 7th part here. Read part 6 here if you haven’t already.   “Hi Sandhya” “Err Its Avi here.. Avinash” “Yes Ai please tell me” she muttered into the phone, her voice bleary as if she had been crying. “Sandy. What happened? Are you alright?” he was nobody to ask her such a personal … Read more

Turbulence – Part 6

  The Turbulence has reached its 6th part here. Read part 5 here if you haven’t already.   It was only when Avi called up to tell her that she was selected for the job that the gravity of the situation really sunk into Sandhya. It was shock that she expressed. Though she desperately needed that job, at some … Read more

Last Hope

  (The whole story started here, make sure you catch up with us.) I wonder why they say he is a flirt. Wasn’t he perfectly fine with me last night? If anything his company had been wonderful, it felt like someone was finally listening to me. But why did he call me Sandy! Whoever does things … Read more

Shadows In Her Eyes

  (The whole story started here, make sure you catch up with us. Read the previous part here.) “So Sandhya, tell me about yourself. Something other than what I already know. Tell me how important this meeting is for you.” Sandhya, with those large restlessly expressive eyes was answering him, tiny details about her life, … Read more

Enter Mr. A

  Continued From Part 2. Read Part 1 here. “Damn she is beautiful! Beautiful, the word is so much an understatement to associate to her. Who said Aiswarya Rai is the most beautiful woman in the world? Whoever did, must never have cast his eyes upon this goddess.” Sandhya’s slender fingers playing with her soft … Read more

What If!

Continued From Part1: Sandhya’s Wait If today A didn’t turn up, she’d have to make some miserable excuses and leave, embarrassed at having sat at the table for more than a good share of an hour without ordering even a glass of juice. She could never afford a place like this, ever. Especially not now. … Read more

Sandhya’s Wait

  Wringing her fingers and wiping her sweaty palm on the delicate hand-kerchief she carried, fluttering her eyelids and motioning to the waiter that she was waiting for someone else to join her before she would order her food, the black kohl lined eyes darted across the floor, towards the door trying to seek out … Read more

Another Serial!

  It was in April 2013 that I wrote my first serial story. I have been meaning to write a second one ever since and have been looking up at the sky, waiting for the muse to arrive. Then I thought, why not start off with whatever I have right now, and let lady Muse … Read more

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