#WritcoStoryChallenge
#CoronaVirus
Social isolation had forced an eerie silence upon them. While fear haunted their existence, one question was at the forefront.
When was this going to end?
It was almost a nightmare that had come alive at doorstep making us believe each day as they leave the threshhold one by one unkindly. Wasn't that dreadful ?
The idea went right into the valves of our heart terrifying more at the thought of it as no god could help anyone or perhaps the god might have watched them die, which he judged to be the rightful punishment for humans who hadn't been doing any good for his sake during the couple of years before the break up of that terrible pandemic.
Did he see how the very young died in their mothers 's arms or the the aged being wearied away in silence...