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		<title>Second story at INDImag</title>
		<link>http://shailsnest.com/wp/challenge/second-story-at-indimag/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Mar 2010 04:43:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The girl and her parents reached the village late at night. The storm  that had slowed down their bus had now cleared. While her parents  talked to Ammavan and Ammayi, the girl’s eyes were  searching for Chechi.
A sleepy-eyed older girl entered the room just then and smiled at the  assembled guests. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The dark flight</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 16:31:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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- a story

I lay there in the blue light listening to the rhythm of the train. The rest of the passengers were all fast asleep. I couldn’t sleep. It would soon be time for me to disembark. Outside it was raining. The drizzle made faint patterns on the window pane. My journey was about to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The tiny weed</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 13:11:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[- a story




The Tiny Weed stood clinging precariously to the barren rocks. Its leaves were carefully painted a beautiful green with the little moisture its tiny roots could gather from the surroundings. There was something about the Tiny Weed standing proudly against the grey barrenness of the rocks that caught the eye of the passing [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The fatso and I</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 04:52:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I sensed rather than saw him behind the curtains. I remained motionless waiting for him to make his move. He was headed for the kitchen for sure. Today I was going to catch him red-handed, the fatso! All he could think of was food, food and more food. When he got the chance he even [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Unfulfilled Wish&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 11:02:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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- a short story


I met her when I moved to the small apartment block in the suburbs. I had just kicked out Rajesh from my life when I found out he was having an affair with a colleague&#8217;s wife. It was Neha, my seven year old and I, on our own now. I had moved [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Proud Mom presents&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 18:03:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;a short film, made by the junior son, the aspiring Animator, for his Visual Grammar exercise at college. 

Dedicated to all music lovers&#8230; and that means moi too!
Yaaaay!   I love it!
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		<slash:comments>21</slash:comments>
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		<title>The Return</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 05:26:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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- a short story.





She looked at him across the compartment. He looked back at her nonchalantly. There was no trace of any emotion on his face. It was just blank. How could he?? How could he?? She felt crushed, miserable How could he do this to me?? Why did he do this to me?? I [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>12</slash:comments>
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		<title>About the kisses&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://shailsnest.com/wp/challenge/about-the-kisses/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 05:08:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This was written in answer to a tag over at sulekha.com. I was tagged by two of my friends, Kalpita tagged me to write about who I would like to kiss under the mistletoe (real or imaginary) and Edwin tagged me to write about my first kiss. I answered them at one go, in a [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>26</slash:comments>
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		<title>Inner voices</title>
		<link>http://shailsnest.com/wp/fiction/inner-voices/</link>
		<comments>http://shailsnest.com/wp/fiction/inner-voices/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 07:25:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[- a story of heartbreak.


I have lost the last chance I took. 
They have taken over.
I am powerless.
They tell me what I should do. 
I have to obey.
They tell me I have to seal my heart shut. 
How can I??
I told them it was impossible.
They tell me I am a fool. 
Perhaps I am.
They tell [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>18</slash:comments>
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		<title>Delusions</title>
		<link>http://shailsnest.com/wp/fiction/delusions/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 01:07:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shail</dc:creator>
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- a short story.

Delusions. Beliefs based upon a misinterpretation of reality. I live in my world of delusions. Delusions of timeless and eternal love. A love I feel across time across space. You tell me you love me. Do you?? I tell you, I love you. Do I??  Is it all a delusion, your love [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>20</slash:comments>
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