Clarity
by day.
Company
by night.

On Sunday morning, Prarthana stood at the front door with a backpack over one shoulder. Purnima was still in the kitchen when she heard the sound of the door opening.

The hall was filled with office chatter, the kind that exists only because silence feels uncomfortable. Different departments had been brought together and seated at round tables under the idea

The abandoned warehouse smelled of rust and decay. Natalie’s boots echoed against the concrete as she circled the man tied to the metal chair, her leather jacket creaking with each

There is a strange point in life when doing the most basic things starts feeling like an achievement. You exercise after work and feel proud of yourself. You eat properly

We live as if every conversation has another sentence waiting for it. We leave home after an argument and assume we will talk tomorrow. We say something harsh to our

“I’m fine.” It is probably one of the most common lies people tell, not because they want to deceive anyone, but because they no longer know how to explain what