Once upon a time, my neighborhood’s maze of buildings, shanty-towns and glitzy hi-rises was a jumble of forest, tiny velvet fields tucked in by an ancient Buddhist shrine. A story, *A Kondivita Girl*, featuring a puzzled ghost, won a prize and was published in *The Mahakali Voice*.
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Tiny velvet fields conjures up quite an image.:)
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Congrats on the story being published.:)
wowo - that book didi - when is it coming - perhaps a compilation of your short stories. Since you're so bent on perfection. Sign it - and send it my way -
congrats! :) A very creative description.
Congratulations, you!
Not posting it here?
Amit: thanks... this was once a lovely place, still is, if you watch through half closed eyes...
norrbu-- heh you'll be buying the only copy if these ever get into print
anz: hey! where have you been? thank you for coming back.
icy: thanks! Nope, but mail me and I'll send it to you-- and anyone else who wants a look: austereseeker2909@yahoo.com
Congratz!!!!!
ty!
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