Sunday, August 10, 2014

Turning To Hell




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The very sight of him sent a shiver across me.

He was moving in my direction with a axe in his hand.

I could neither run nor shout, but just pray for some help.

Suddenly I noticed the luminous sky turning dark, which I thought was in vain.

Then I heard the man who led their team say, "Let's cut down these trees tomorrow, it's about to rain."


This post is a part of Five Sentence Fiction – Luminous activity at lilliemcferrin.com.

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    1. Thank you Vinitha :)

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  2. If only we could hear the cry of the trees! Nicely penned.

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    1. You're right.!! If only we could hear the cry of those trees..!!

      Thank you for stopping by Beloo Mehra and welcome to my blog.

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