The Black Curtain…chapter XIV

The cold climates gave way to the warmer ones as we began our journey in the unknown terrains, rather my journey. The boys, as I am now used to call them were certainly not enjoying the confusion. They chewed possible everything they called food,…

The Black Curtain chapter XIII

“They can build airports differently. The design and interior can be a source of newness, every time you land in one of them. These have same structural issues and similar arrangements. I am bored looking at them, often the same smell….Barista is my favourite…

The Black Curtain chapter XII

“Marco, wake up, c’mon get up. I need to talk now. You slept for almost seven hours now, wake up.” Reasha began slapping his right arm to draw him out of his sleep. “Wha….wha….What? What happened. Someone is staring at us….” Marco was dragging…

The Black Curtain chapter X

“Well, I remembered, we have eight holes and we are addicted to another pair, our ear holes than our noses. We breathe less and we lay our ears out in the open fractions. Most of us are even addicted to this form of living.”…

The Black Curtain chapter IX

“Laugh while you can, for laughter is precious. Precious than black gold, precious than all treasures. For one day, it may be lost, not to be found again. When you may still be hoarding the treasures. Laugh from the heart, laugh from the mind….

The Black Curtain chapter VII