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Simple yet twisted( Chapter 1:-Vodka Visions)
Dan was beyond done with stuff, he was not just plain outright frustrated, those phases he'd gone through a long time back, now he was really down, and the only thing he could reach out for was his vodka sack. He hated drinking yet somehow he drank as much as five sailors per day.

"Bro, pick up the fucking phone for fuck's sake please", Ri swore loudly. Ran came out of his studio, looking worried and harried, "What is wrong Sally? Can't you keep it down I'm working on the new potrait that the CEO of Conjuror Electronics.......", but Ri interjected, "It's my fucking brother for fuck's sake Ran, don't poke your already oversized picky nose into this if you wish to remain unburnt and unscathed. I just wish he'd pick up the phone, I'm worried whether he's alive or has he ODed on something."Ran frowned, "Why'd you think that, whatever has happened, seems like I'm missing something here.", Ri sighed deeply and began, " So yeah it was last autumn when......"


Dan was drowning, more like he felt as if he was drowning, weirdly the sea he'd been drowning in was the Black Sea, he knew it cause he'd been there, he took another gulp of water in or was it poison cause it tasted so bitter, "Yuck", Dan threw up again, this time on his laptop, which was now permanently being used for one thing only, viewing Ella and his dualfies and pictures. Dan's phone rang again, this time he was near it since it had been charging near the sink and he was reaching for the sink since he needed to wash. "Hello, Dan, it's me Ri, HELLO ARE YOU EVEN THERE......", Ri screamed through the phone, "There's no point trying to talk to a dead man Ri", Dan threw up again as he dropped to the floor with a thud.

To be continued


Preview of chapter 2

"So, your project is done Ella?", Dan looked her full in the face and asked.
Ella was gleeful as she answered, "Ya", she straightened her glasses excitedly whilst continuing, "Ya so thing is that what I did involved a lot of complex calculus and......."



PS:- I dedicate this story and all its parts to Esha Bhattacharya who inspires me to write everyday of the week
© Dhritiman