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Sandeep Kumar
Bio
Hi, I'm Sandeep Kumar, a fiction writer from Delhi, India. I joined Vocal Media to share my stories with a wider audience and to connect with other writers and readers.
Stories (21/0)
Forgiveness: Healing Family Wounds
Family Revelation and Healing Ivarie and Devon were surprised when their fourteen-year-old daughter, Devina, and twelve-year-old son, Ivan, asked for a family meeting as soon as they got home from school. They waited for their parents to settle in. Ivarie quickly checked her phone for any messages from the school.
By Sandeep Kumar about a month ago in Fiction
The Final Harvest
Lila trudged wearily to her dilapidated stone cottage, nestled at the edge of the forest. Her calloused hands clutched a rusted sickle and a woven basket filled with wild herbs. Another bundle awaited her at the door—this time, it was golden pears. They shimmered under the fading sunlight, looking ripe and delicious. The person who left them knew her tastes well. She could almost taste their sweet, honeyed juice, but she ignored them and entered her home. She had already refused numerous times and wouldn’t be swayed by gifts.
By Sandeep Kumar about a month ago in Fiction
The Laughing Doll
Sarah walked down the dusty aisle of the antique shop, running her fingers along the various curiosities lining the shelves. It had been a long week, and she was looking to unwind with some retail therapy. As she neared the back of the store, something caught her eye on a high shelf.
By Sandeep Kumar 7 months ago in Horror
Black Night
The rain fell in heavy sheets as Jason pulled up to the old mansion at the end of the long driveway. It was past midnight and the house looked like something out of a horror movie, dark and foreboding against the inky black sky. He put the car in park and cut the engine, staring up at the towering structure before him.
By Sandeep Kumar 7 months ago in Fiction