The snow is melting....
#WritcoStoryPrompt1
The parcel that had arrived today, contained an old key and a list of instructions to use it.I suddenly passed through that list of instructions...What was it for?Who is the person sent me the parcel?What did the sender accredit with it?A slight shievering happened through my nerves.Which dangerous situation I am going to face with?The sender is an unknown person...His address shows it is from a prison.He sometimes a prisoner there.What was the crime he had done?What connection he had with this parcel and me?What he want me for?Then I opened the parcel and see an old key....
He is directing me to an old house which was like a palace,half a kilometre from here...But no one was there..I saw no one there even in my childhood.That house was later given to a rental building for office!.
I remember a wild cat entered there once and a huge crowd with wooden sticks came there to catch it.It then fearfully moved all around and happened to fall inside the well.
In my early childhood,we were free to visit there...when it was run as a post office.The post master there was the husband of my mother's friend.His daughter came there twice and we played together sometime.
But some of its parts were under destruction...plants and trees grown all over...A well beside ...I never saw the owner of the house even once...All the members of their family in many generations were living outside there ...no one came....They were living scattered all over our...
The parcel that had arrived today, contained an old key and a list of instructions to use it.I suddenly passed through that list of instructions...What was it for?Who is the person sent me the parcel?What did the sender accredit with it?A slight shievering happened through my nerves.Which dangerous situation I am going to face with?The sender is an unknown person...His address shows it is from a prison.He sometimes a prisoner there.What was the crime he had done?What connection he had with this parcel and me?What he want me for?Then I opened the parcel and see an old key....
He is directing me to an old house which was like a palace,half a kilometre from here...But no one was there..I saw no one there even in my childhood.That house was later given to a rental building for office!.
I remember a wild cat entered there once and a huge crowd with wooden sticks came there to catch it.It then fearfully moved all around and happened to fall inside the well.
In my early childhood,we were free to visit there...when it was run as a post office.The post master there was the husband of my mother's friend.His daughter came there twice and we played together sometime.
But some of its parts were under destruction...plants and trees grown all over...A well beside ...I never saw the owner of the house even once...All the members of their family in many generations were living outside there ...no one came....They were living scattered all over our...