A torrid tale about a 16 years old's race against time in pursuit of her bloodline, with the help of some blood belonging to her forefathers. Read on to know more... I have always wondered… but not anymore. I take a deep breath and gulp down the contents of the cup. One swift gulp, maybe two. No – make that three. It tastes worse than it smells. Metallic, yes. But also rusty. Like the bowl of forgotten nails, I found by Nana’s bedside, seeped in Charlie’s urine. Maybe worse. But I can’t concentrate on that. Not now, not yet!...
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Ayan Pal
Member Since: 27 Feb, 2014
Ayan Pal is an IBM Accredited IT Consultant, author, speaker, and educator with a passion for volunteering. The recipient of 3 Brandon Hall Awards, and 10 IBM Service Excellence Awards, he has always made it a point to share his knowledge and expert...
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