Before All This_Once upon a bite in Chandni Chowk_Graveyard Shift_The Copperfield of Tax Accountants
Catalog Guide:
Before All This
Edan screamed, his back arching against the dusty wall of the old subway tunnel. Hiswww.onedoor.cc vision blurred as the cloth was pressed to his abdomen, as the medicine mingled with his overflowing blood. Heat raced along his spine, only for a wave of ice to follow. Another shriek pressed at the base of his throat, one he couldn't hold in. It echoed down the damp tunnel, so loud some subconscious part of his brain instantly regretted it. Wished he hadn't screamed, wished he'd held it in, for fear someone would hear and their position would be compromised. Kneeling in front of him, her fingers sticky wi...
Once upon a bite in Chandni Chowk
Chhole bhature. Everytime I have this delicacy it transports me to the jam packed eatery located at Delhi's commercial hub Chandni Chowk, where I had it the first time. It's been eight years to that incident now but I still remember the day vivid and clear. The events of that day flash before my eyes as I savour the little spicy, little soury flavour; now so familiar. The next day my friend was to depart to her state. We were college buddies who had gotten placed in the same MNC during the placement drive. She had quit the job as she aspired for bigger things while I was happy slobbing at the ...
Graveyard Shift
Howard dug his shovel into the cold hard ground looking listlessly off into the distance. He slowly began to sift the loose dirt back into the pre dug hole. All he could think of is how he was going to go from groundskeeper to babysitter. Halloween always seemed to bring out the hooligans and more specifically bring them to his graveyard. It wouldn't be too bad if they would just stop defacing and disrespecting the property. As if that wasn't bad enough the ruffians would take things a step further by harassing poor Howard. One year they even shoved him into a grave hole and pummeled him with ...
The Copperfield of Tax Accountants
There was too much food and wine and not enough good company. At least, that was the sober opinion of the evening's honorary guest. When surrounded by dozens of strangers celebrating you, you don't get much time to think things through. Your job is to show up early, make a conscious effort to connect with everyone in attendance, then make a speech proving you deserve the honor bestowed upon you. David Fields was a prodigious tax accountant with the reputation of being gifted with analysis and computations. Many thought him a magician when it came to working the numerous tax codes in their favo...