Hey fellas,
This is the first time you will be witnessing me writing something broad and thrilling. Here it is, "Through his Eyes", the story I co-wrote with a really good friend, Sreedeep Sreekanth. We actually spent more than a month writing and discussing it, but I'm sure it is worth the shot. Take a read.
Chill, moist air permeated the small apartment on the 10th floor of Lextor Towers. Four pairs of shoes patrolled the area, searching each inch of the place. Sprawled across a wooden desk in the largest room of the apartment, was the lifeless body of Dr. Edmund Cooper, a renowned name in the field of psychiatry and psycho-analytics, a surgical scalpel sticking out of his throat, the area caked with dried blood...
For the rest of the story click on: Through his eyes- The story.
Happy reading,
Swetha Ananthan.
This is the first time you will be witnessing me writing something broad and thrilling. Here it is, "Through his Eyes", the story I co-wrote with a really good friend, Sreedeep Sreekanth. We actually spent more than a month writing and discussing it, but I'm sure it is worth the shot. Take a read.
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| Through His Eyes |
Chill, moist air permeated the small apartment on the 10th floor of Lextor Towers. Four pairs of shoes patrolled the area, searching each inch of the place. Sprawled across a wooden desk in the largest room of the apartment, was the lifeless body of Dr. Edmund Cooper, a renowned name in the field of psychiatry and psycho-analytics, a surgical scalpel sticking out of his throat, the area caked with dried blood...
For the rest of the story click on: Through his eyes- The story.
Swetha Ananthan.
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