The Drunk Girl..!

This happened a few years ago, when as the chairman of my colony, the doorbell rang, and a watchman stood outside my door. It was two in the morning. “Drunk girl on one of the building’s staircases, sir!” he said. I called out to my daughter to come with me. We…

Being Still, Before the Kill…!

As I had planned to start the writing of my latest book this morning, my mind was initially feverish with plots and impressive beginnings for the first chapter. It was like hundreds of little characters jumping into my head stamping their feet, waving their hands and vying for attention, and…