Posts by Husna Thaslim

Prejudice And The Prince

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The Dowry Chest

<script async src=”//pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/js/adsbygoogle.js“></script> <!– taw-responsive –> <ins class=”adsbygoogle”      style=”display:block”      data-ad-client=”ca-pub-3446446293618986″      data-ad-slot=”1428227755“      data-ad-format=”auto”></ins> <script> (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); </script> My beautiful bride sat on the tiny red and gold divan, her modesty preventing her from raising her piercing eyes; tangling and untangling long delicate fingers in a lap duveted with her lavendar and silver lehenga.   My father-in-law stood poised beside the

Skill Shall Efface The Spots

<script async src=”//pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/js/adsbygoogle.js“></script> <!– taw-responsive –> <ins class=”adsbygoogle”      style=”display:block”      data-ad-client=”ca-pub-3446446293618986″      data-ad-slot=”1428227755“      data-ad-format=”auto”></ins> <script> (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); </script> Life is sometimes Luther’s playground. Ruthless. Sadistic. Cruel. Enough to make one yearn for the comforts of death. Yet destiny intervenes and pries you from the jaws of hell, flinging you far into the reality of survival. As Francesca wielded all the insolence

Of Wild Fires and Wildfire

<script async src=”//pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/js/adsbygoogle.js“></script> <!– taw-responsive –> <ins class=”adsbygoogle”      style=”display:block”      data-ad-client=”ca-pub-3446446293618986″      data-ad-slot=”1428227755“      data-ad-format=”auto”></ins> <script> (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); </script> Valiant steeds pulled the chariot of the golden orb, which blazed fiercely and set fire to the lapis carpet as it tread along its destined path towards west over yonder. The crumpled clouds hastened to merge into the trail, in order to bandage