Flash Fiction

  • Strength and Honour

    -Harry Sangtam Gasp, gasp, running, out of breath. I went to the theatre. I opened my wallet, paid the money, got my ticket, and went inside to watch Gladiator. The movie opened with a dramatic battle scene. Those words echoed within me, “Strength and honour,” and I clutched my seat. I was shaken, and…

  • The Dark Room: Broken Narratives

    – Imnarenla Aier In the midst of a creative maelstrom, my living space stands as a testament to the chaotic beauty of artistic expression. The walls, adorned with a vibrant tapestry of anime posters and manga, serve as a visual representation of my fascination with the human condition. The colourful hues and dynamic characters…