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A Quarterly Journal
Jeffrey Woodward, Founder & General Editor
Volume 9, Number 3, September 2015

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Kala Ramesh
Pune, Maharashtra, India


Bhoot (the ghost)

Every night it would be on the yet-to-be-tiled staircase—at the far corner of the landing—with hair flying all over, that out-of-this-world howl would lurch towards us. My eldest sister and I would go down screaming the few steps we had climbed . . . and as usual my mother would shout at Giri, telling her to behave. Giri was our sister—the bold one! I was just six years old but I can still remember the cold, rough floor . . .

an owl's screech
the seamless night
ripped in two

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