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Fiction Stories, short and long.. all imaginary.. none is true.. references to anyone is coincidence!
 | Posted 1st February 2009 at 03:09 PM by Anandchitra (My Musings)
I stood stunned. I could scarcely breathe and could not even move. I stood still absorbing what that evil lady just said before she left. If she had stabbed me that would have been a kind act. She had chosen to kill me with her harsh words. “You are the son of a whore”, these were her exact words. I lived with my mother on the edge of our village. My mother made ends meet by selling food to road side travelers. We managed. I always knew something was not right. We had no family call on us...
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| Posted 25th January 2009 at 08:18 PM by Anandchitra (My Musings)
I am very popular in my neighborhood. Even in my small town. They call me “The Scrooge”. “Bah” I think to myself. “What do they know”. I was raised in a very well to do family and I had always had the best of everything. I had servants at my beck and call. I was driven everywhere by fancy cars. I always got all the new toys and anything I asked for. I wore the best clothes and went to the best school. I did not get the only thing I wanted though. My parents were always...
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| Posted 5th January 2009 at 02:25 PM by Anandchitra (My Musings)
The only thing Aunty Sheila and Uncle Ram could agree on was “Let’s call Shamu”. And so I was to pack my bags and head to the hotel they were staying in Washington D.C. Since their home was being renovated or to be more specific their kitchen was being renovated, Uncle had planned to take a few days vacation and on a whim had booked the same hotel that the president elect had stayed. This hotel was really expensive but Uncle wanted to give Aunt a special treat and moreover he managed...
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| Posted 10th November 2008 at 11:09 AM by Anandchitra (My Musings)
Lalitha opened her eyes to see Sekar had stepped into the room to sit beside his sleeping father. She closed her eyes again. They had admitted her husband 2 days back for bypass heart surgery and she was reclining in the sofa in his room getting some rest while her husband was sleeping after a successful surgery. She remembered the first time she had met Sekar. He was five years old and had lost his mother recently. That was how she entered his life as a step mother. From the moment she saw...
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| Posted 22nd October 2008 at 09:45 PM by Anandchitra (My Musings)
Updated 23rd October 2008 at 07:48 AM by Anandchitra
Finest Blogs Contest - Oct 2008 - Runner-up Entry! I could not bear to see Sekar’s body being taken away. I felt very old and felt that the life had been sapped away from me as well. I still vividly remember the day when Rajan brought his bride Shantha to see me. Rajan’s mother had gotten up early and had cleaned the whole house and had put fresh kolam on the front which had been washed the evening before with fresh cow dung. Rajan’s father had plucked fresh leaves from...
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