I carry Tarkovsky's ear in my pocket, still listening to the rain of Stalker, while the rest of his body evaporates in memory like a priest who lost his faith but not his habit. I carry Wong Kar-wai's eyelids in my chest, always late,...

In court arguments i say that counter arguments if we win the judge will give justice in favour that other party has no reply to the argument.I will defend my case against the culprit to fight for my life.Police...

Friday 28th November 4pm. Nightfall.On a blood-chilling, late November evening in Sheftel. Stella Marsh didn’t feel the cold, which was probably just as well. She closed her eyes and felt the warm sensation, the tingle inside her fingers and...