Antara : Writing

#1

#1

A Chapter by Antara


I’m a criminal. I rob banks for a living and occasionally stab men in alleyways to grab their wallets. No, I haven’t killed anyone with t..
Bleeding hearts

Bleeding hearts

A Poem by Antara


The crimson that escapes the thousand cuts that decorate my heart
The Anguish of a Scream

The Anguish of a Scream

A Story by Antara


No words, just a scream. A roar. Enough to convey the anguish, the pain, the loss of a rape victim.