Mallika Dhar
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Blue Green Gem
"Nix feels very cold, even if he has a blanket. He needs heat-source. That’s why he had that necklace and earrings with blue-green gems. Those were not only jewelries, those were heat-sources, kept him warm during cold weather. You lost your communication crystal yesterday and suspected him to be a thief. He told that he didn’t take it but you didn’t believe him. You and mom punished him, commanded him to take off those necklace and earrings. He did so. Then you scratched his neck and earlobes with a knife, now he can’t wear those until those wounds are healed. It is winter here, he will not survive without those ... " Rhee stopped without completing her last sentence. She turned her face away, so that Yan couldn’t see deep sadness in her eyes.
By Mallika Dhar4 years ago in Futurism
Turina
It was a Friday night. Turina and Veen enjoyed a good meal together, and then they watched a nice movie in their home theater. Although they were invited to attend a party downstairs on the negative 11th floor, they had declined the offer quietly. They had only wanted to spend quality time with each other. By 11 pm they’d finished the movie and gone to the bedroom.
By Mallika Dhar4 years ago in Futurism
Rainbow Lightning
It was a rainbow lightning. Yes, Aron could clearly see bright violet, magnificent indigo, brilliant blue, fluorescent green, glittering yellow, fiery orange and crimson red stripes of exquisite patterns of lightning coming down from a strange purple cloud. It was wonderful, amazing, and otherworldly. He could even hear the screams of joy and fear of people seeing it.
By Mallika Dhar4 years ago in Futurism
Journey to Amarethea
Nee stood in front of the window. Slowly she stretched out her hand to reach the blue button. Now she can reach it. A few months ago, she was too short to reach the button, Orak had to come with her to push the button. But Nee did not like it, she wanted to come alone.
By Mallika Dhar4 years ago in Futurism
Children of Dawn
1. I leaned forward to touch the black stone. My hairy hands reached the coarse, large, broken body of the black stone. It was in front of our cave since the time immemorial. Now it got the reddish brown stains of blood on it. The remnant of yesterday's fight between Khush and Khuman.
By Mallika Dhar4 years ago in Futurism