FICTION – Concrete Faeries

Anaka Purohit2024-02-01T09:18:00+00:00FICTION|

Alice leaned out, whispering to Lore about needing to use the bathroom but being too afraid to ask to [...]

Anaka Purohit2023-10-02T07:20:07+00:00FICTION|

Denis was a Parisian who liked to clutch cigarettes, twirling them in his fingers. He adorned his breast pocket with [...]

Anaka Purohit2023-10-02T07:14:09+00:00FICTION|

We used to lie on top of the machines at laundromats flat on our backs and listen to the [...]

Anaka Purohit2023-09-19T13:01:49+00:00FICTION|

On the eve of her departure from the states she called me from her apartment’s telephone. Megha told me, her [...]

Anaka Purohit2023-09-17T20:43:06+00:00FICTION|

Her parents wore cowboy boots and listened to hippie rock. Her mother, as a child, was interested in outer [...]