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The Castle

Posted on February 1, 2016 by vandysnape

Mama says I have a wild imagination. Is that good? Maybe. But Mama always says it with an eye roll. She thinks I will make a damn good writer someday. I doubt that because I am awful at grammar Continue reading →

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Autumn Leaves

Posted on January 9, 2016 by vandysnape

He was dressed in his finest. The dark brown hair neatly parted to the side. One look at him and you can easily deduce that he is very meticulous with his appearance. He held the drink gracefully in his hand, … Continue reading →

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Black ruminations

Posted on September 27, 2013 by vandysnape

Here’s to one of my favourite characters – To Sirius Black. Greatest friend there ever was. Continue reading →

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Through the door…

Posted on May 26, 2013 by vandysnape

I found was a wooden Marapaachi doll. Padma’s doll. My only souvenirs from Madras……. Continue reading →

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Fear of the unknown

Posted on March 3, 2012 by vandysnape

What started of as a gentle knock now turned into a series of bangs.. She stood like a painted picture … Petrified .. She could hear a mixture of demonic screams and the sound of nails on wall..It was sheer agony .. Continue reading →

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