Friday, July 10, 2015

VERY Short Story 1: The call of the dead

He could see her walk past the moss covered tree. Like a moth attracted towards light he started following her. She walked through the misty road up the mountain,through the misty greenery of the rainy vegetation that adorned the mountain. All he could see was a familiar motion in front of him,a walk which he saw everyday.She was moving away into the clouds. He ran towards her......

Suddenly he remembered that day when he saw her for the last time. He woke up from the trance to realize that he was standing on the edge of the cliff. 

He wandered if this meant something....if she was calling her!

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