Even before the cobwebs of sleep had cleared from his mind,
he checked his phone. No unread messages. “Not to worry,” he told himself, “she
will call soon.” The majestic sun travelled its long distance across the sky.
He dropped dead on his bed. No unread messages. It had been two years. The wait
continued.
3 comments:
Hv been readin these mini stories since u started writing them, and they have grown on me...... I nvr could imagine how much can be expressed in a limited no of words..... Keep penning.....
Hv been readin these mini stories since u started writing them, and they have grown on me...... I nvr could imagine how much can be expressed in a limited no of words..... Keep penning.....
@Mish: Thanks Mish. :) Your words of encouragement mean a lot.
These are entries for a 55 Word Story blog run by Vivek Tejuja (@vivekisms) on Twitter. You can check out other enjoyable stories at http://www.55words.blogspot.in/
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