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These stories here were meant to be told. The Tattered Society was meant to be written. The stories in it unearth the murky secrets of our civilization; those considered taboo …

All I see is darkness All I hear is silence All I feel is the never-ending emptiness, How do I keep the lamp of hope burning? Cramped into a box, …

You had a dream of your own But you chose to give them up for us. You were the one who needed that rest most. But you chose to keep …

Passion is to be followed not forgotten…

The breeze that blew on his face was charged with the aroma of past, tempting his sense to go back to the place where he belonged to. But it was …

“Hurry up girl, wake up… go take a quick shower; you are getting late for school.” Holding her five-year-old boy all bundled up in a towel with few drops still …

“Here sweetheart, I got a (new) dress for you” My mother’s voice made me run to her. I slipped in it. And loved what the mirror reflected, I was never …

I am because you made me happen. I exist because you created me. Your touch gave me life, creating wonders in me and gave meaning to my existence. Your magical …

I was always here, right before your eyes but you never saw me, instead, you went for the new ones who hardly knew you. Have you ever realized how would …