“I don’t love you,” Sampath said.
Her heart twisted at his words. It was not like she hadn’t tried her best. She did everything within her power to make him hers. But nothing proved to be helpful.
My adventure to write stories and learn craft
“I don’t love you,” Sampath said.
Her heart twisted at his words. It was not like she hadn’t tried her best. She did everything within her power to make him hers. But nothing proved to be helpful.
Chapter One
Varma, a 55 year old guy, was walking along with his daughter, Shyamala, on the footpath. It was her graduation day and he was very happy for his daughter. She finally graduated with flying colours and there was nothing that could make him happier.
A guy who was covered from head to toe in black stepped inside the hotel room. Even his face was wrapped in black cloth, with slits for eyes, nose and mouth.
Hello everyone,
Today I am going to talk about rules I would be following to write short stories and articles and publish them in my blog.
I was introduced to fictional universe and it’s wonderful stories when I stumbled upon Wattpadd. Since then, I am a big fan of stories. Once I discovered how fun it is to read, and then write, I couldn’t stop it.