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Batool
This story is dedicated to Batool Hussain on Reedsy Prompts.She laughed wildly, crazily, manically.There was no surprise there; she had been laughing like that her whole life. Ever since birth.Because she, Batool, was a Laugher.She felt more like a broken record, a puppet, a hyena. Her throat was sore day and night, and she wasn't sure how long it'd be until she couldn't speak. But she couldn't control it at all. She had to laugh. Batool didn't know what would happen if she didn't. Her body was simply designed to laugh, although her throat wasn't.After the apocalypse, the government had create...
The Changes We Make
“Finally!” Jared shouted from underneath the machine. Rolling out from under the contraption, he wiped the debris and oil from his hands down the work overalls and gave his assistant the thumbs up. Jon flipped the switch and the room filled with the whirring and buzzing of machinery. The dial indicators rotated wildly as the noise rose up, increasingly chaotic, until…Pop. With a final crash, the warning light exploded, shattering into thousands of shards. Jared and Jon, having huddled together in a corner, shielded their eyes. They looked up just in time to see the lights flicker out. With a s...
Legacy Avenging
During this lockdown, my husband and I were mostly confined in a suburban villa in the States, though we were 100% percent Indian in every way but had jobs abroad. He, as a genetic scientist and me as a chartered accountant. Our children Priyanka and Aslan were growing restless too as they couldn’t go out of the house to play with their friends. Almost 24 hours either the gaming console or television screen would be blaring. My husband, who was not in support of playing video games extensively or watching TV so much, decided to put a stop to this. After a grave discussion, we mapped all possi...
~Eutopia~
'Boot 3 reporting- error, error, error'. Molly had his battery half dead, though he wasn't of much importance as his only ability was to receive information from the satellite which was not in Eutopia's orbit anymore. Dread filled in every one of us present there, not knowing was there even any human alive out there too. 'No chances, they're all capable of scanning human presence. The eyes are sensor with PIR', said Carl. 'We aren't www.onedoor.ccsafe here for much longer', Louis said in a painful agitation. 'Are we?' Me, trying to act not to get panic-stricken, and advising Phoebe to track their movements....