"Cataclysm"
#WritcoStoryChallenge
The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember...at a
glance I remembered, that I've brought it from the auction.I packed my bags, and left the hotel for the local bus service. About 8 km from shimla is kiarighat. Bus arrived, struggling with my luggage, a local in the bus helped me. Just after I got comfortable, I saw the passengers gazing at me. For a while, I checked whether I've shaved or not, but the way by which they looked at me, made all the difference.
Finally I lost my patience, I...
The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember...at a
glance I remembered, that I've brought it from the auction.I packed my bags, and left the hotel for the local bus service. About 8 km from shimla is kiarighat. Bus arrived, struggling with my luggage, a local in the bus helped me. Just after I got comfortable, I saw the passengers gazing at me. For a while, I checked whether I've shaved or not, but the way by which they looked at me, made all the difference.
Finally I lost my patience, I...