I paced by steps Someone was following me My heart thud in the rib-cage fearing something untoward. As I turned to my gate it stood beside me gathering courage bewildered I turned Ohh, It was my shadow. © Ila Varma 18-05-2016
I paced by steps Someone was following me My heart thud in the rib-cage fearing something untoward. As I turned to my gate it stood beside me gathering courage bewildered I turned Ohh, It was my shadow. © Ila Varma 18-05-2016
I admire the idea of Sometimes Stellar Storyteller Six Word Story Challenge. I have tried my best to carve concise stories in mere Six Words. The caption for this week is Suspicion. Her sly smiles said…holding something. Pindrop silence caved, CEO barged in. Subordinate buttering Boss, specific reason stands. Convict released,facts concealed from judge. She lost […]