Stories by Angad Chadha
"Though college was a great experience, it was first and foremost a roadblock between my 20-year-old goal of going to medical school and me."
"Every so often you pop into my dreams again and you always look as pretty and graceful as the last time I saw you."
"What are you doing tomorrow anyway?" "Don’t know yet. I’ll let you know as soon I decide."
This lab is sparkling, don’t you let it go. Photo by Monica Kim/North by Northwestern A cute girl making a ...
And he opened a crack,/ looked out in the alley/ to see a young girl/ of years same as his/ and though more dirty,/ still very pretty.
I know you ate the plums I was saving for my morning snack today.
A split screen look at what could have been and what went down anyway when Angad goes to the gym.
"Better off for the wanderings of mind;/pretty girls are so distractive: entwined/in my thoughts like a lecherous being."
The best dresses are worn to be removed / like flashy packaging on chocolate.
There was a world/ and that world was mine./ I was the supreme ruler/ and everything was just fine.
Our writer reflects on having a home, but not a hometown.