Wattpadcampustalkscontest Stories

This is an entry for a contest. Update: I am one of the finalists. Yay!

My entry for the #DigitalAMAwithRheea #1 in wattpadcampustalkscontest on 5/11/20 #1 in digitalamawithrheea on 8/11/20

A flowery encounter. Red memories. Blood and society and captivity.

An average man uninspired by an average life. He's bored. Wants more. Powder.

my entry for the contest

❝I'm trying to hope for the best.❞ (my entry for the digital AMA writing contest with roshan ali)

A baby seems oblivious to the world around it, much to the confusion of its family and the medical staff. One quiet observer may have a solution...

This is my entry for #DigitalAMAwithRheea for "The Body Myth" contest. Excerpt: * The woman was sitting on a park bench in West Point Gardens,where I came eve...

This essay ,dedicated to my best friend ,is inspired by a song Beautiful Life from the Kdrama Goblin. I hope you will listen to it before reading the essay . I hope to...

This is for the #DigitalAMAwithRheea contest being conducted by Wattpad. Disclaimer: The chapter consists of the next chapter from the excerpt of the novel 'The Body My...

Did you always wonder how it would feel to wake up in another person's body? Sounds fun, doesn't it? Well, our mystery lady wants to let you in on the truth. Finalist in...

Encountering strangers is always a new experience. Just make sure you don't meet something unexpected.

When Anjum's mother in the Ministry of Utmost Happiness looked at the genitals of her child, she was perplexed first, angry later. Here something similar happens, simil...

This is my contest entry for the #DigitalAMAwithRheea contest for the book The Body Myth (Penguin India). It is about a woman who seemingly has it all and yet, is going...

For the contest #DigitalAMAwithRoshan, this is my fiction short entry. The book 'Ib's Endless Search For Satisfaction' by Roshan Ali is based on the protagonist's experi...

Contest Entry for 'The Body Myth' Challenge by Penguinindia. Excerpt : The woman was sitting on a park bench in West Point Gardens, where I came every Sunday for a five...