Mask

“Tring, tring, tring, tring,” Shailaja impatiently rang the doorbell, “what took you so long…..; what in god’s name is that thing on your face?” cried Shailaja, “take this ghastly thing off immediately.”  “Relax mother,” said Akash as he left for the party, “it is my Haloween costume,” Shailaja felt an unholy presence also left with her... Continue Reading →

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