TW: Sexual Harassment, Abuse
CREATIVE WRITING

From Flying Memories by Alima Shala
The Creative Writing section is a space to let your literary genius run amok! Poetry, fiction, short-stories, descriptive pieces, monologues, script-writing and just about any other form of creative writing will be published here.
TAKE ME TO
POETRY
Meadow
Ankita Bera
Chirping birds, 
Water splashing, 
Buzzing bees, 
Whooshing breeze, 
Cows mooing. 
 
Life in the meadow, 
A snoozing farmer, 
Nothing more, 
Just a good old meadow. 
Woman: The Face Of The World
Aparna Govil
I may be water, nourishing and clear,  
But remember, I quench your thirst, and if I get agitated, I can drown you whole. 
 
I may be grains of sand you are treading on, 
But remember, I am the one who supports those little castles built with utmost care and affection. 
 
I may be paper, slim and light,  
But when someone writes on me, it has the power to change the world.  ...


The Chaos and The Calm
Aparna Govil
In this time of grave danger, 
There lies hope amidst suffering.  
The whole world in their houses and the streets bare, 
What could make the condition any worse? 
 
The world is changing every second, 
The place I once knew, is not the same.  
Locked in homes, bare are the streets, 
Let the crisis end neat. ... 

Emmeline
Shreya Sahai Bhatnagar
Saw you through the dim light, 
Coming closer, one step at a time, 
Your silk dress slipping down your bare white shoulders, 
Just as smoothly as our fingers brushed past that day. 
 
You sat at the piano, 
And gently pressed the keys, 
The sweet melody of the song took over my ears, 
And filled the room covering every corner.  ...
SHORT STORIES
The Guy With Tentacles
Ankita Bera
It was a sunny Monday morning, and I was getting ready for work. I usually wake up early but today for some reason I woke up super late. The view from my apartment balcony looked so stunning. The sky was blue with the sun beaming right across it. As I was rushing from one side to the other side to the other of my apartment to find my car keys, I suddenly noticed that my dog, Charlie, was looking at the bathroom door puzzled and barking. 
 
I walked up the hallway to the bathroom door, only to see...


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TW: Mentions of death, drugging
Chavvi Gahlaut
Allison and her family were going to go camping for the first time! Allison couldn’t wait. The night before their six-hour car ride, she packed a black rucksack and put out her morning clothes on the couch in her bedroom. She slept well that night and woke up at four in the morning the next day. She wore a black Nike t-shirt with baggy army green sweatpants and classic red sneakers. She went out and...