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Submitted to Contest #49
The train stopped with a jerk. The passengers have already made a line and now they hurriedly deboarded the train. I was not anxious to leave as I knew that the train won’t move for it was its last stop. So I sat there until only a few passengers were left. I looked at my watch, it was 10:30 pm. I picked up my handbag and dawdled through the empty blue coach. This Indian Train, sorry but I don’t remember its name, was quite amazing and comfortable to travel in. Also, there were these amazing Indian peoples to talk with. As I got of...
Submitted to Contest #47
‘How should I do it…how to tell her?’ You thought of all those questions as you saw them walking on the street, hand in hand. It was not the feeling of jealousy or hatred that persuaded you to do so but it was a feeling that anyone would have after being betrayed like that, a feeling of sympathy and a feeling to save someone innocent. He had backstabbed you.‘Just say it…, ' You reminded yourself. You knew that if you would not then he will do it again, he will again ruin the life of some other girl and you don’t want it. You would regret it ...
Submitted to Contest #45
It was like a day at night…” he sighed. He was constantly looking at the photo which he grasped tightly with his fingers. He took a long pause before starting again-“It was like a day at night, the fire raged vigorously and it’s red and orange flames reached as high as heaven, or so it looked like for then I was only twelve and my height was 3 feet, more or less”, he paused again.“ But, how did it start, I mean, the fire?” I asked curiously.“I have never told this story to anyone…” he glanced up to look straight in my eyes, he leaned a littl...
Submitted to Contest #44
“Goodbye!” Tears were rolling down his cheeks. “Someday again… we must meet…” his voice melted. He had tried hard to stop his tears but looking at his companion’s face, he couldn’t. 'He looks so innocent...' , he thought.His friend didn’t reply, he didn’t even make the slightest sound. But in his eyes, one could see those thousands of unspoken and unheard words, his eyes were able to say more than any real words could ever say. “ Don't leave me, take me with you…”, these were some instances of it.“You have to stay here and I assure you that ...
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