Prologue

  25th November 2008   The cul-de-sac of the cyber chamber seemed different that day, the...

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Chapter 23 Their vehicle strutted on the uneven terrain a couple of hours later as...

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Chapter 13 KB sat across the table where they had all assembled for the meeting....

Book Review: Mostly Mundane

Author: Saugata Chakraborty Contrary to what the title suggests, there is nothing mundane about this...

It finally ends…

Chapter 4 I rushed to the emergency unit of the Global Springs Hospital fortunately close...

Hello, I am Priya Nayak-Gole.

This website is built with the sole aim of bringing together all my work under one roof. It contains full-length 'novels', Short stories, including Minitales and poetries.

I love to read and review books as well so do check out the Book review section. Last but not the least, most of my work often includes disability and mental health awareness. Check out the segment 'Clinicologues'

The stories are all a figment of my imagination and an attempt to weave words and build up the fiction villa. I hope you all like it. Looking forward to hearing from you!

Love
Priya

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Bootsie Bootsie In The Wall…

(The following Short story was submitted for a prompt On Artoons Writers room. The...

Good Girls Stay Still…

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Devi Doesn’t Write in English…

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Book Review: The Unburn Desire

Author: Karan Bhatia Do you believe in life after death? How does Karma play a...

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Chapter 33 She saw her aai lie on her side bleeding even as she uttered...

My cherubic angel…

(a poem dedicated to the parents of the specially abled children) She was an hour...

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