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OF THINGS WISE, AND UNWISE!
Megh flings himself on the bed and takes the calendar from the table beside his bed. He has marked today’s date.
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Drifting
His covers were bunched up and his arm was stretched out towards the door in the ordering gesture. He laid back down.
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Culpability
The police asked him “to come down the station”. Those were their exact words, as if spoken on a television show, as if there were a script for this kind of thing.
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The Marionette Collection
Being civically engaged, she began encouraging him to offer marionettes to charity events, fund raisers, parties. They began their marriage this way and the practice continued for years.
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The Long Death of Asif in the Garden
She left the next morning. Asif did not put up a fight. He simply sat at the kitchen table while she packed her things.
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Robin’s Egg
Sarah’s mother kissed her on the forehead. “I hadn’t really thought about it.
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Smoke and Mirrors
Yes, yes, she continued to work while I was building the company but look at what she has now? She drives a Mercedes!
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THE LITTLE GODDESS
As Didi walks away, you look around and notice the acadia tree by the neighbour’s yard. Two boys are gathered around it, struggling to reach the top branch which holds a prized mango.
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A Necessary Interlude
Mansi looks at them. They seem terrified. A sense of guilt starts seeping into her heart.
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Asit, the Horizontal
There was no brain death. Even the night of the full moon came and went, but his brain had other plans.
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Instructions on Falling
I had my first seizure age 14. This created another original fear.
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Chlorine Fever
Only the car door and that chain-link fence separate me from the most glorious
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Crossroads
She was determined to get the shop closed. It was destroying too many families.
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The Sinners, 1969
The next day I wrote myself a check for $400, detasseling money from the summer,
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Lost Souls
He had the same easy smile as Patrick, but his eyes were more calculating. They roved over her red flared pants, her pale blue shirt, her hair done up in ringlets.
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The Calf
Father had gotten the fabric from a business partner who had been to Bombay and it was rumored to be the most expensive of fabrics.
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Bad Boy
Earlier at dinner Johnny had been singled out, oldest boy, to perform. “Tell us what’s up in the sky at night, Johnny.”
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Canned Laughter
When Binoy the male nurse joined, Maami shifted with her grandkids and forgot Maama completely. Once, when she accidentally confronted her now forty-kilo husband in the corridor
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Spectral Fables
It shouldn’t. We live unlike the living. In the end, for us, it’s all drawings and diameters and directions.
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Asylum
Our trip is a week-long promotional tour arranged by American donors. A vehicle to show the American donors how projects like NAZO…
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Vanishing Citizens
His appearance hasn’t changed much since I last saw him, except for the streaks of grey in his hair, which he still keeps long.
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Aparigraha
Some of the tension stiffening his shoulders relaxes as he slumps back. As the rickshaw starts, a dusty wind rages into it and Devang sighs with relief.
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Serious and Hardworking
“Money isn’t of any importance,” Mr. Carleton said. “We’ve never had a renter with us and my wife was only feeling a bit nervous having someone come living with us.
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The Greatest Assamese Stories Ever Told – Excerpt
TBR presents an excerpt from Sheelabhadara’s piece in The Greatest Assamese Stories Ever Told