Or reading Joe Sacco’s Palestine in the pandemic
To those who still care, a very happy new year to you! :)
When asked how was the last year for you? by a friend, I launched into a long monologue. Midway into the monologue, I realized that I wasn’t ranting about…
The times, they are a-changin’
It seems like all our stories begin with Covid these days.
This one is no exception.
Last April, when the worst of the Coronavirus second wave was about to hit India, I somehow thought it would be a good idea to pack my bags and…
I turned 25 yesterday.
Alright, let’s face it.
We give too much importance to aging. We all know that it shouldn’t matter this much. We are all theoretically aware that that list of 25 Things You’re Supposed To Do Before Turning 25 is bullshit. And yet, there is a part…
And other stuff…
One of my new year resolutions is to be more honest. That means, for the purpose of this article, admitting that I used to watch daily soaps when I was younger. However repulsive you might find daily soaps once you grow up, I have realized that it…
I’m glad you’re here.
Why someone in their right mind would want to read a disconnected narrative about a solar-system that is slowly itching to its inevitable end is beyond me.
I guess the question is, why would someone want to write about it?
Elovian Fables, on its bare naked…
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This is the twelfth story in the Elovian Fable series. Click here to read the Elovian Fables from the beginning.
How do relics survive?
On top of one of the towers in the city of Upper Birdlebrooksbinsteintown sat a lonesome figure lost in its thoughts. Its petite body could…
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This is the eleventh story in the Elovian Fable series. Click here to read the Elovian Fables from the beginning.
The prison was like a puzzle that was built in bad taste, as if the maker wanted to pretend that there was a way out of here but there…
I write about things that do not exist. If that sounds too pretentious, complain here: mail.alayshah@gmail.com
