FFftPP # 27: Shooed Out

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Shooed Out

Bhanushree let herself into the flat. Ankit was gone – after the morning altercation it was to be expected.

The house, the cupboards were bare of his belongings. Sudden tears choked her – the sight of her single toothbrush too much to bear. His razor – she stiffened and annoyance flooded her. Lazy bum, couldn’t even throw it in the trash. And what a mess she fumed.

Bhanushree set about scrubbing the flat to her fastidious liking. Mom was right. Live in doesn’t work. But better than being stuck in a marriage with an irresponsible brat -leaving the balcony door open.

Bhanushree froze. His sneakers lay there.

“There! Happy? You made me wash your dirty sneakers.”

“I didn’t ask you to wash them.”

“I told you to wash them. But…”

“They looked fine to me.”

“I can’t stand to see you wear such filthy sneakers.”

“Well that’s your problem isn’t it?”

“I’ll tell you what my problem is – You! Get out of my house!”

A tear slipped down her cheek. I tell him to do a thousand things – does he ever listen?  No.

 Yet today…

Words: 182. Written for the Flash Fiction for the Purposeful Practitioner (200 words or less). For other stories, click here

So how did you like the story? Too short? Do you think you would be interested in a sequel? Let me know and dont forget to check out my photos on bridges

For the readers of Moonshine, here’s Chapter 72 and of course Calvin 😀

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Building & Growing Bridges

Hello to everybody and welcome to another round of Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge. This week’s theme is Bridges. For this challenge, I have chosen two remarkable bridges – one that is built and the other grown. Don’t quite get what I mean? Dive in Scroll down.

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Øresund Bridge between Sweden and Denmark. Pic taken from the Swedish side.

Øresund Bridge, an engineering marvel,  is the world’s longest cable-stayed bridge for both road and railway. The bridge connects the Swedish city Malmo to Copenhagen the capital of Denmark. Running across the Øresund strait, the bridge, consists of 3 parts – a bridge, an artificial island and a tunnel.  It runs nearly 8 kilometres from the Swedish coast to the artificial island of Peberholm in the middle of the strait and goes underground before emerging in Denmark – it looks pretty cool from the air. Unfortunately I don’t have a picture of that but you can have a look here and you can read more about it here.

And as I said, my next bridge is one that isn’t built but grown – have a look 🙂

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Living root bridge, Mawlynnong village near Shillong, Meghalaya India

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A closer look at the living root bridge

The living root bridges Meghalaya (or Abode of Clouds) one of the seven sisters of the North Eastern states of India, are one of a kind in the world and are a sight to behold.   These handmade living root bridges are tangles of massive thick roots, which have been intermingled to form a bridge that can hold several people at a time. The trek to these bridges is pretty steep (at least by my standards) so despite going to Mawlynnong, to my everlasting regret, I didn’t actually see these marvelous structures and instead had to rely on the pictures which our son clicked.

The local Khasi people are experts at ‘growing’ these bridges. They make the pliable tree roots to grow through betel tree trunks which have been placed across rivers and streams until the figs roots attach themselves to the other side. Sticks, stones, and other objects are used to stabilize the growing bridge. The root bridges, some of which are over a hundred feet long, take ten to fifteen years to become fully functional, but they’re extraordinarily strong – strong enough that some of them can support the weight of fifty or more people at a time. Since the bridges are alive and growing, they gain strength over time and apparently survive for hundreds of years.

So what do you think – do let me know and thanks for visiting 🙂

 

FFfAW # 71: The Reunion

This is written for the Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers  (100- 175 words). Thank you Joy for hosting the challenge and thank you Louise for the photo. For other stories on this prompt please click here

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The Reunion

Words 165

“Hi Alisha.”

“Hi Bijooka.” She laughed.

“Come on!” He spread his arms. “From which angle do I look like a scarecrow?”

“Sorry. That slipped out.” Alisha apologized. “We were really mean to you.”

“It doesn’t matter.” He said. “Not now.”

“It must have hurt then?”

“Yes.” He swallowed. “Some. I often fought with Ma for more food. But there never was enough…”

“I am sorry.”

“How come you’re all alone?”

Alisha turned away. “Very hot outside.”

“Or is the reunion no fun?”

Alisha sighed. “Yeah. It was a bad idea.”

“Where’s Rohit?”

“School sweethearts should never get married.”

“What happened?”

Alisha shrugged. “The usual. I thought I was the Princess. Rohit thought he was the Prince. In the battle for supremacy we both lost our kingdom.”

“I can’t say I am sorry. I always thought you deserved better.”

Alisha stared.

He grinned sheepishly. “I had a massive crush on you.”

“Why didn’t you say something?”

He looked down and scuffed his shoe. “I am now.”

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Hello and a happy Monday to you all 😉 Those of you who didn’t log in after Friday, do check out my photo posts – here,and here (and just in case you missed the Clouds Galore here too) 😀

Trees at Home

This is my response the the challenge Sunday Trees – 242. I am fascinated by trees and am quite infamous for just photographing trees while on vacations! But I am diversifying 😉 Anyway I do have lots of photos of trees and always looking for a reason to share 🙂

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This particular photo is taken just above the gate at my parents’ place – that’s the eucalyptus at the center (I think!). One of my favorite pictures, perhaps because it reminds me of home.  What do you think?

Have a great Sunday 🙂

Colored B/W Pics

The Daily Post’s Weekly Photo Challenge topic for this week is Opposites. And I couldn’t resist posting these photos which are colored but turned out to be black and white! Have a look 🙂

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Hovering over an overcast Mumbai
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Can’t make out where the sky ends and the sea begins. The dark bits are the green cover, I think
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Torrential rains greet us – yellow the only color
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But for the red and white it could be a pure black and white pic – dont you think?
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Here it is the strips of red, blue, white and yellow to dispel the illusion of a B/W pic

So what do you think? Did it work, any you like? Do let me know!

Thanks for visiting and have a super weekend 🙂

Safe or Sorry?

Written for the Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle for the picture prompt below – a story in 100 words or less. For amazing stories on this prompt click here

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Copyright – Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

Safe or Sorry?

Words 100

“Bedtime Sue,” Anne called.

“When is Daddy coming?”

“Daddy can’t come home because of the snowstorm.”

Sue flew to the door. “I heard his car.”

“That couldn’t be Daddy. His car broke down.”

“Then who is it?”

They were alone! Anne caught hold of Sue and motioned her to silence.

Knuckles rapped the door. “Anyone home?”

“Open the door Mommy.”

Anne hesitated. Could she – should she risk it?

“We are lost, hungry and cold. Help us, please?”

Anne stilled. They were more than one.

“Don’t be mean Mommy.” Sue shook her. “They will die in the snowstorm.”

But what if…

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What do you think Anne should do?

A word about the Story Club – since there arent too many takers (as yet) this will be a monthly event (for now) and the next one is scheduled for the 15th of July – The Open Boat hosted by YP. Anyone else willing to host a Story Club – do let me know the story and the date. Anyone game for 1st August? SMR?

And if you have time, how about a quick trip to Mumbai? 😀 Click here

Clouds Galore

Hello everyone! I am back again with some photos of clouds – remember On Top of the World? Yes well in my defense, this in response to the Daily Post’s prompt Clouds. And these are fresh clouds – not just any fresh clouds but the monsoon clouds – on which almost everything in India is dependent on. About 75% of India’s annual rainfall occurs during the monsoons – between June and September. Oops does that sound too much like a geography class? Anyhow, Delhi is usually the last to get the rains and we often ‘hear’ about the rain lashing this city or that much before we actually get to experience it. But for me the real wonder is to experience contrasts in a matter of hours.

Last weekend we took a trip to Mumbai which is heavily monsooned at the moment and… Hey! How about joining me on a quick trip from Delhi to Mumbai 🙂 Seated? Belted? Off we go!

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Delhi Airport – a bit hazy but cloudless

 

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Take off into scattered clouds
On the clouds
Ultra clean cottony clouds – stuff of fairy tales
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The plot clouds thicken

 

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Even caught a rainbow over the clouds!
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Engulfed by the monsoon clouds
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The clouds yield and let us emerge over Mumbai

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Rain lashed Mumbai – don’t miss the heavily overcast sky

So how did you like the trip? Do let me know 🙂 And for those of you who like pics and missed it – there are two more that I posted yesterday – Oddball and Walk

CFFC: Walk in the Woods

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Out for a morning constitutional

This in response to Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Walks – indoors or outdoors

COB #26: Music Man

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Can you hear the music?

For a musical treat – click here

This is response to Cee’s Odd Ball Photo Challenge week 26.