Story with Tag: blood

Through My Eyes

The sound of my brother’s voice echoed in my ears as a tear rolled down my cheek. The car was now blending into the traffic and getting away from sight. I cried out for help but nobody seemed to care. (Reads: 262)

IDENTITY

“I know you are regretting and cursing yourself for having allowed a stranger offer you a drink from a beach side cafe. It`s natural. Life is an endless pursuit to not lie in your coffin with regret, isn`t it? ” (Reads: 859)

Quranic Verse 5:33

I searched for him and could then sense a hand on my shoulder. That sense pumped an adrenaline rush and I turned back to shoot him, I fired all the 5 bullets remaining but it wasn’t him. (Reads: 242)