https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANGADKRIPA/A LONELY WOMAN'S FANTASY hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANGADKRIPA/323573How does a prisoner on death row feel, as he sees the seconds, the minutes and the hours ticking by? What does he think about? The Past that brought him to his stage, the present as he waits for his impending doom, or the unknown future? Perhaps that is how a cancer patient feels as he sees and...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANGADKRIPA/323572How does a prisoner on death row feel, as he sees the seconds, the minutes and the hours ticking by? What does he think about? The Past that brought him to his stage, the present as he waits for his impending doom, or the unknown future? Perhaps that is how a cancer patient feels as he sees and...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANGADKRIPA/279544She sat in front of the Television, a small curled up figure, almost in a fetal position. Her hands were balled into cold, clammy fists, fer feet icy and body burning. She watched the action unfold before her. She had never really wanted to start watching this programme at the start, but...