The infinite reflection

The transistor radio had no batteries and no power cord, yet at exactly 3:33 AM, the dial hummed to life, glowing with a sickly, sallow yellow light. I found it tucked away behind an ignorant kitchen ...

Avleen kaurAvleen is a writer who has never been afraid to explore the unknown. Her journey with the pen began in the third grade. Fueled by a natural curiosity that turned every blank page into a new word.