“He stopped in his tracks and turned around. The bare, level and speckled trail rolled out far into the distance… Even if there were no moonlight, there was little chance of its disappearing…” Story of the Week (October 10), by Ikramullah. Translated from Urdu by Faruq Hassan and Muhammad Umar Memon.
“The villagers say there is a door there, at the end of the canyon. Jaomora says it is fady. A taboo place…” New Voices writing competition winner, by Audrey McCombs.