A Short Story by Vasu Gangapalli It was pouring down heavily…the sky was filled with grayish dark clouds. The sun seemed to be hidden somewhere beneath these very clouds… Arjun rushed to the ICU in the downpour and traffic jam as soon as he got the message. A cement mixer truck had hit hard against …
Month: June 2024
Memories of the Dying Man
Memories of a Dying Man A Short Story by Vasu Gangapalli "Let's go boating." said Sanjanna. "No...what if the boat sinks ? Then we all shall drown." said Aryan. "Why do you have to think in the negative sense always?" asked Sanjanna, his wife. "Don't you worry, nothing like that is going to happen." She …
The Umbrella
The UmbrellaA Short Story by Vasu Gangapalli Frank Willis was walking in the Edward Street wearing a raincoat, and a hat on his head and holding an umbrella, as it was pouring down heavily. Suddenly, someone's hand touched his hand; he turned to find a beautiful young woman walking besides him, under his umbrella. She …
The Final Triumph
A Short Story by Vasu Gangapalli “Edward, It’s your turn now. Hope that you’ll succeed in your this mission. Anyway, best of luck to you.” His friend waved good bye to him.Edward Stallone got into his aircraft. He took off into the cloudy sky. At last, he reached the enemy skies. He saw an enemy …
The Eye of the Killer
The Eye of the KillerA Short Story by Vasu Gangapalli "Please help me…,” Lynn Wilson cried, over the phone. "He's trying to kill me!""Who’s trying to kill you, miss?” Asked the cop, at the other end of the telephone line. "Did you get the address of this number? Ok, miss, we'll be there…don't you…". A …
The Window
A Short Story by Vasu Gangapalli Avinash pulled his window curtain and opened his room's window and looked out. He placed a cup of milk on the wall, outside his window. A Squirrel ran on the branches of the Gulmohar tree, nearby the window and leaped from the branch and landed on the wall of …