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  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: A Sick Addiction

    In the darkness, she sat. Waiting. The night had come, and with it her chance at revenge. Headlights streaked past as she waited in the back seat of the small ...

    Mar 13, 2010


Maybe what most people wanted wasn't immortality and fame, but the reassurance that their existence had meant something. No matter how long... or how brief. Maybe being eternal meant becoming a story worth telling.
— Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Nectar of Immortality