Preceding year an audacious dacoity was taken place at the house of a rich landlord, in my village. It was at about midnight when eight dacoits equipped with pistols and swords penetrated the village.

Short story I had to write based off a provided picture.

Stretching the truth: scene three.

A short story, or rather a tale, it doesn’t give you any kind of moral… or at least not intentionally… if you can come up with a better title let me know!

A love story.

A funny look at the rights of victims versus criminals.

Ben foils another robbery attempt …. sort of.

Story.

The who’s who game.

A factory worker is shot then robbed….