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Lone Street
#WritcoStoryPrompt10
It was dark winter night. Moon was surrounded by gloomy clouds. I was walking through bleak land. I was desolated so decided to take a long route. There were 3-4 street lights on certain distance, all of them where flickering one by one. Suddenly I heard something, the cry was faint but I heard loud and clear 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. I saw Mr. Sharma my school time friend's father was there injured we talked a bit for sometimes and I asked him what happened to him. Then I called my friend and told him about his father, what he said next made me feeble. He said "You misunderstood something pal, He died 5 years ago". Phone slipped from my hand and I turned to see him. He gave me a slight smile.
Street lights turned off.
© Demonn
#caution⚠️BadEnglishAhead
#writco
It was dark winter night. Moon was surrounded by gloomy clouds. I was walking through bleak land. I was desolated so decided to take a long route. There were 3-4 street lights on certain distance, all of them where flickering one by one. Suddenly I heard something, the cry was faint but I heard loud and clear 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. I saw Mr. Sharma my school time friend's father was there injured we talked a bit for sometimes and I asked him what happened to him. Then I called my friend and told him about his father, what he said next made me feeble. He said "You misunderstood something pal, He died 5 years ago". Phone slipped from my hand and I turned to see him. He gave me a slight smile.
Street lights turned off.
© Demonn
#caution⚠️BadEnglishAhead
#writco
