Stranger Ways: The spirit and the pen

He walked briskly, humming his latest favourite song, with the crate of coffee cups in his left hand, and tea cups in his right. The watchman of the Commerce Plaza was sleeping gloriously this morning. Good, I won’t need to write my name in his book. Saved of the embarrassment of his illiteracy, he sneaked into the complex carefully not to the wake the old guy, and at the same time, not break the glasses. He’s done this a couple of times. I’m a pro at it now-

“Stop right there!” a voice blurted out from…

This is an excerpt from my first ever fiction series ‘Stranger Ways’, which will be available soon as a downloadable eBook and an Audio Series on YouTube. Check out the trailer of the series!


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