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War against time
#WritcoStoryChallenge
The letter carried brief instructions: 'Meet me at the corner of the street', it read. But who was it from?
I wondered as I wandered towards the dark alleyway, which was far from the main road, ghosts can be felt tracing your footsteps only if you believe in ghost but I believe in ghost which resides inside a human brain, devil lurking on the corners of the streets in form of humans, ready to pounce at you at the first chance they get.
With staggering steps, wearing the facade of bravery as a shield to hide my never-ending panic, I was moving towards the corner of the street, hoping to find it all was a dream and wishing I wasn't actually there walking towards the center of the darkness of the world after getting an unknown letter, where silhouette of devils can be felt from afar, and I wouldn't have followed instructions written on a letter from unknown if I wouldn't have known already from whom those words came from.
Yes, It's true I know from whom that letter was. Even if the sender don't know that I know him or that I know what is about to happen when I'm gonna reach where he wants me to be but I know.
I've been there before, I've seen all of it before because once I was a part of it even if it was indirectly, even if nobody knows me there, I know all of them, I am aware of their every ways and this time I am ready with all the weapons in my arsenal I'm gonna need to protect and kill.
This time it's gonna be a war which can destroy all mirages and realities, which can destroy them and me.
It's gonna be a war at the moment I'm gonna reach the corner of street, a street from my past, a street of my past and this time, I'm ready. I'm ready to die once again.

To be continued........

© Rooh