Jaskaran Chauhan

Joined April 2021

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The Edge
One of the earliest memories I have is of standing on the edge of the ocean, watching it mutilate a ship, far off on the horizon. I could hear screaming - loud, clear - over the sound of the waves breaking on the shore. Then a hand, over my shoulders, grabbing and pulling me away from the violence of the waters.
By Jaskaran Chauhan5 years ago in Humans
Missing Chances
S: There is shame in fucking on the first date. E: Says who? S: Maybe we don’t say it anymore, but we still think it. E: Who is ‘we’? Is it you?
By Jaskaran Chauhan5 years ago in Humans