I check my reflection in the box mirror over the sink. The white frosting is coating the tip of my nose, my chin and the lower side of my ...

  “Happy birthday, Tulip!!” My eyes are blinded by bright lights and my ears deafened by the loud pop-pop-pop of confetti cannons. Shreds of...

  “So, what do you wanna do now?”  “On my way to the Police Station.” “Are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, I’m not stopping. But from ...

  I have already guessed it will be something like this. Still, hearing the name of ‘Nidhraxis’ coming out of his mouth takes me by surprise...