I have a short story that is streamline fiction I suppose I am in desperate need of a detailed review, as it is both a school project, and something that I hope to submit to magazines.
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah