The Migrants

Chapter 1 Pindi Returning from one of our expeditions, we took a shortcut through the forbidden territory, Shah di Tallian – a dark eerie graveyard overshadowed by huge trees and dense thorny overgrowth. Lying atop a fresh grave, I found a tiny dead baby. It was like a miniature doll – its skin moist, shiny... Continue Reading →

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