The New Era
The New Era- Parashar Bezbaruah
I could hear the raindrops falling on the roof faintly. I slowly opened my eyes and my vision was starting to regain itself from being blurry to enter the phase of clarity. Now I could hear the raindrops hammering down on the roof above me. It was some sort of a storm. The thunder and lightning, it grew louder and clearer. It was very dark outside with the only source of light coming from the lightning. I was starting to regain my senses.
It was very dark inside too. I looked at my surroundings. It looked like an old room which was unused for months. There was dust all around, broken shelves, broken table and chairs. A gun was lying across the floor near the window. Three knives were lying beside the gun. I wondered whose room it was and how did I end up here? It was clear...
I could hear the raindrops falling on the roof faintly. I slowly opened my eyes and my vision was starting to regain itself from being blurry to enter the phase of clarity. Now I could hear the raindrops hammering down on the roof above me. It was some sort of a storm. The thunder and lightning, it grew louder and clearer. It was very dark outside with the only source of light coming from the lightning. I was starting to regain my senses.
It was very dark inside too. I looked at my surroundings. It looked like an old room which was unused for months. There was dust all around, broken shelves, broken table and chairs. A gun was lying across the floor near the window. Three knives were lying beside the gun. I wondered whose room it was and how did I end up here? It was clear...