Flash Fiction
Most of these flash fictions appear vague but are poetic and deep
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Pigment and Bone
A world of crimson swirls, gold smears, and an ultramarine abyss. But on this canvas, the paint isn't the only thing that's alive.
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the weight of being
Breathing is a heavy chore, and existing is a mechanical move I’m losing the strength to make.
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The Devadasi’s Eavesdropper
The following piece is about Bharatnatyam- a classical dance. I hope it finds the right audience.
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01:59
no description due to absolute character distortion.
