Tonight was the night. She was sure of it. She won’t miss this time around. Wallahi! She even dreamt about it. Today was the day. She knew it. She put finishing touches to her makeup – a douse of brown powder on her round face, a tint of red on her luscious lips, a lining … Continue reading Nose Assault
I was right there lying on my bed with my brother’s well protruded soft round ”yanch” to serve as ”head-rest”. I laid, and with all that comfortability stuffed up in that ”behind”, I was vexed. It wasn’t the number of rebellious tearing carried out by my siblings on my only beloved bed, just to shine … Continue reading Of Crushes, Vexations And Illusions.