Category Archives: Fiction

  1. Rendezvous Gone Wrong

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    07/01/2018 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    Read the first Part here. I sat for a long time on that bench and chewed a bit of tobacco …
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  2. Smoky thoughts

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    05/03/2017 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    I pulled the trigger and click. I was convinced I was dead. The pistol was now empty and I had …
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  3. Battle of Wills

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    06/11/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    There was a padlock that harassed him a lot at his library. The attendant who locked it for the day …
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  4. Nevermore


    29/05/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    It was a Friday. Of course, it was. After all, that is the entire basis of this story. If not …
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  5. Unaware

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    24/05/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    Once upon a time, there was a relatively short, relatively fat and bespectacled boy of 17 whose definition of a …
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