Drenched and Untouched – 365 Flash Fiction #16
He suddenly stopped and looked up; the clouds are all rounding up. It never looked it would rain and so as usual his new umbrella should be lying in his room wrapped in cozily in the same pouch it came from the shop. Last year rains were not that heavy but he drenched through out the whole season, postponing the idea of buying one. And … Continue reading Drenched and Untouched – 365 Flash Fiction #16
Vinod Narayan 