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A road side incident
#WritcoStoryPrompt9
The cry was faint but I heard loud and clear it as I walked past the dark bushes. My steps faltered. It was late and I wasn’t sure if it was a smart thing to stop and inspect the source but I couldn't do it for.....
I remember his face. it was fade and dry and his eye was showing his crave. his crave for his hunger, for his livelihoods. but everybody blamed him and beaten him bitterly. he didn't defend himself like he wanted to do so. I was seeing him with blunt face , and his eye was gazeing ...