The Graveyard Grin

The Graveyard Grin

At 2 a.m., Akash finally submitted the project to his overseas client. Thirteen hours of relentless work had left him utterly exhausted, and the looming workload of the next day weighed heavily on his mind. Although he lived in the densely populated city of Delhi, his office was located in a quiet, sparsely populated suburb,…

The Last Knock

The Last Knock

The storm howled like a banshee, each gust of wind a skeletal finger scraping against the boarded windows. Rain lashed against the old cabin like a thousand tiny fists, the drumming a maddening counterpoint to the thunder that seemed to crack the very foundation. Inside, huddled by the dying embers of the fireplace, Sarah clutched…