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Weekly Contest #341
11:30 PM 11:30 PM, 2 Feb - 2026 The bell rang at exactly 11:30 PM. Meera did not look up. She never did anymore. The sound had long since stopped startling her. It was not a surprise. It was a certainty. The bell had carved itself into her nights — precise, mechanical, merciless. The latch clicked. Cold mist slipped into the lobby first — thin, pale, searching. Then he stepped through it. Arjun Mehta. Thirty-five. Always thirty-five. Brown jacket. Travel bag over one shoulder. The same careful half-smile!! Fifteen years, and he had not aged...
Weekly Contest #51
“The guards at the gate caught him without any weapon. He was running in or rather charging in towards the palace from the back gate. I know, he does not deserves to be chained and kept in the prisoners room, but I believe in times like these, you can not trust any one out there. Hope you, of all, will understand that” The minister to the King spoke in a low affirming voice.“Yes, I heard his capture, sir. What do you want me do?” Antara responded.“Well, he asked for you. He wanted to talk to you.” The minister replied, turning back from the ...
Weekly Contest #49
Milenza Prison, Some where deep in the INDIAN JUNGLES -1961“It’s time, Kabir.” The warden spoke,leaning on the door, his voice mildly reverberating in the lonely cell-number 251.“Come on now, wake up. Don’t want to be late for your judgement day, eh?” pressing his voice a little more and clanged his lathi on the wall a couple of times like an alarm bell.A few minutes later, the warden along with his prisoner, walked along the dimly lit passage way that had cells on either side. It was quiet and the only sound that gave them company was ...
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