Painter of the Lake
Spring always overwhelms me. Nature unveils its beauty after the snow melts and the haze evaporates; I bask in the cozy warmth...
Held in September 2025 · 450 to 500 words · 20 entries
Write a story where the main character is not a person, but a setting, for example, a house, a road, a storm, an island, the moon, or any place/element that takes center stage.
Prompt by Ranjit Narayanan
Spring always overwhelms me. Nature unveils its beauty after the snow melts and the haze evaporates; I bask in the cozy warmth...
Today I found a new home, a few yards away from the gulmohar tree that had sheltered me. Together, the gulmohar and...
I run like a scar on the earth’s expanse beneath divided skies in endless disarray depicting barrier to camaraderie of mankind. I...
Dhum… dhum… dhum!!! Oh yes, that’s me you hear - the thuds of machines, the hammering, the dust rising in clouds. They’ve...
It had been a week since we had been placed on front rack. With all those flashlights we were supposed to be...
"Super model Tanvi found dead under mysterious circumstances!! Police suspect foul play" screamed the headlines. The forensic department guys are combing her...
His eyes followed her, the fragrance of the flowers in her braid pulled him towards her. He didn't mind the strangers in...
Set in acres of lush greenery, I stood tall and magnificent, a testimony to my master’s architectural skills. Against the backdrop of...
My eyes were stuck over the dark sky enlightened by the sparkle of the moon and stars. And slowly the hustles of...
Holding hands deep under the cold layers of the earth, we could feel it rumble. We knew not just what had been...
"How tight is too tight?" I wondered, snuggling closer to Pia. My stuffing threatened to burst from the sheer force of her...
The sky outside was covered with dark grey and ominous clouds. Blaring horns, children running through the streets, and hawkers shouting at...
Chrrrrrrr… What’s that sound that I heard after ages? Has someone unlocked the voluminous Sagwaan door that has been trying hard to...
Music to the Ears I have seen it all: the agony and the ecstasy, the relentless play of nimble fingers, fatigued by...
Moonlight slides across me like a silken veil illuminating every embarrassing crack on my body. My perpetually vertical-cum-horizontal form gaze listlessly at...
DUNES OF DOOM I clung to his calloused feet, desperate. Feet that had walked miles. Feet that had resolved to keep walking...
"There is an ocean of silence between us... and I am drowning in it." - Ranata Suzuki I can't remember the day...
I am a small farm nestled in the foothills of Tamil Nadu, where a bounty of fruits and vegetables flourish. My roots...
I am woken from oppressive dreams by furtive sounds in the undergrowth. The woods are muggy and close, the air thick and...
Dried leaves drifted through the window, landing on the dust-covered tiles. The hands of the clock stood frozen in place. Unwritten sheets...