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The Quite Place
It is universally acknowledged that Human beings are still not wise enough to predict nature's following occurrence
31, Dec, 2016
Place Pacific mall
At Night
We had plan to visit the mall to celebrate the occasion.
Long distanced traffic jam, louder sounds of Horns, decorated restaurant shops which were typically looked bore, somber and unattractive, had been beautified those were enchanting customers with new and reasonable discount offers.
Children's enthusiasm to get the destination to make that day memorable, face of shopkeepers of food stalls besides the small hawkers aside the road were full of pleasant expressions as this night they probably earned more than their average wages.
I could see each and every detail of that night
Moon was not at its full glow, stars have joined us to celebrate and make some new resolutions.
Finally, I (Akash) and my friends (Ronny), (Jeetu) were at the entrance of the mall.
I had never imagined that that usual night had risen some unusual circumstances that would impel me to present the memoir of my darkest period of uncommon life.
The mall was filled with the mass of every social peer. It was decorated with colorful lights. Sound of camera shorts were everywhere disturbing my hearing sensation. Small water fountains, balloons in small of hand of children, cracker which were tearing the sky into multiple colors, everything was visually fascinating.
People were putting their list of resolutions in the water with a paper boat.
An exotic night was predestined to be the beginning of endless fear of darkness.
I didn't like long walks but that day I was there to experienced something horrified that changed my life and turned the coin of human fortune.
Entrance was full of impatient spirits. Everyone was in a hurry. Nobody was reluctant to miss the puppet show which had to exactly start at 8:00 pm. I was at the number 11 in the long distanced queue, and I was waiting for my turn.
At the sudden note I took of a man standing an of the gate covered with the black blanket from head to toe, his red eyes were only visible part of his body.
As soon as I had put my thought away with index of Rohan's voice at food stalls, then I felt a strong push at the muscles of my right shoulder.
A police officer with the bunch of security guards ran towards the entrance gate. I was happy with this unpleasant gesture.
I ignored that mess which was to be the reality of our life.
Furthermore, I put all my focused to enjoy the night with my friends. We all wanted to make that night memorable, but we hadn't imagined that the day would always adhere to our hearts as the memory of the darkest day of human history.
We were laughing And taking small steps to get our way through the crowd. Again I had glance of some more bunch of gourds appeared through the crowd, passed in the direction of the entrance gate. A strange fear had been manifested that something was wrong there.
Finally, we were finally at the top floor of the building. Jeetu who is fond of pictures, wanted me to click some good pictures of him. He went near to the elevator to give some good pose for his pictures and he looked at down.
I found his facial expressions were lost, his pale face was awaking me to be ready to acknowledge and believe what was about to transpire.
For while all recent incidents we're in sequence in my mind and producing heartbreaking fear.
TO BE CONTINUED......
© CHRISTMAS
31, Dec, 2016
Place Pacific mall
At Night
We had plan to visit the mall to celebrate the occasion.
Long distanced traffic jam, louder sounds of Horns, decorated restaurant shops which were typically looked bore, somber and unattractive, had been beautified those were enchanting customers with new and reasonable discount offers.
Children's enthusiasm to get the destination to make that day memorable, face of shopkeepers of food stalls besides the small hawkers aside the road were full of pleasant expressions as this night they probably earned more than their average wages.
I could see each and every detail of that night
Moon was not at its full glow, stars have joined us to celebrate and make some new resolutions.
Finally, I (Akash) and my friends (Ronny), (Jeetu) were at the entrance of the mall.
I had never imagined that that usual night had risen some unusual circumstances that would impel me to present the memoir of my darkest period of uncommon life.
The mall was filled with the mass of every social peer. It was decorated with colorful lights. Sound of camera shorts were everywhere disturbing my hearing sensation. Small water fountains, balloons in small of hand of children, cracker which were tearing the sky into multiple colors, everything was visually fascinating.
People were putting their list of resolutions in the water with a paper boat.
An exotic night was predestined to be the beginning of endless fear of darkness.
I didn't like long walks but that day I was there to experienced something horrified that changed my life and turned the coin of human fortune.
Entrance was full of impatient spirits. Everyone was in a hurry. Nobody was reluctant to miss the puppet show which had to exactly start at 8:00 pm. I was at the number 11 in the long distanced queue, and I was waiting for my turn.
At the sudden note I took of a man standing an of the gate covered with the black blanket from head to toe, his red eyes were only visible part of his body.
As soon as I had put my thought away with index of Rohan's voice at food stalls, then I felt a strong push at the muscles of my right shoulder.
A police officer with the bunch of security guards ran towards the entrance gate. I was happy with this unpleasant gesture.
I ignored that mess which was to be the reality of our life.
Furthermore, I put all my focused to enjoy the night with my friends. We all wanted to make that night memorable, but we hadn't imagined that the day would always adhere to our hearts as the memory of the darkest day of human history.
We were laughing And taking small steps to get our way through the crowd. Again I had glance of some more bunch of gourds appeared through the crowd, passed in the direction of the entrance gate. A strange fear had been manifested that something was wrong there.
Finally, we were finally at the top floor of the building. Jeetu who is fond of pictures, wanted me to click some good pictures of him. He went near to the elevator to give some good pose for his pictures and he looked at down.
I found his facial expressions were lost, his pale face was awaking me to be ready to acknowledge and believe what was about to transpire.
For while all recent incidents we're in sequence in my mind and producing heartbreaking fear.
TO BE CONTINUED......
© CHRISTMAS
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