She lived in the fragile hope that they would understand
her. She did not want to marry. Her aim was not to work in the kitchen and then
in an office for 8 hours a day. All she wanted, was to free her soul from the
rigors of life. She left everything
behind and disappeared.
Friday, July 06, 2012
Moon - 55 Word Story
The boy was painting the
moon. Objects of space excited him. His mind kept repeating, “New-Moon,
Waxing-Crescent, Waxing-Gibbous, Waning-Gibbous, Waning-Crescent Full-Moon”, as
he intensely colored the white shaped circles. Satisfied, he left them to dry.
He would submit it the next day. A rat cut it the same night. His moon shaped
tears never stopped.
Silence - 55 Word Story
People were screaming. Talking. Making a noise about
everything that was happening in the world. She heard them all. Her head spun
with all the noise surrounding her. She wanted to speak out. Scream at them
all. Yell. But no one would follow her. It was time to un-follow everyone. Time
to silence her time-line.
Train - 55 Word Story
Anandilal Poddar lived in a place and time when trains were
unheard of. Days when trains plied only in Bombay. He picked a handful of his
best painters and sent them to Bombay. He made them paint the train in his
haveli in Rajasthan. Today, people from Mumbai visit the haveli to view his
train.
Mystery - 55 Word Story
The girl looked at the huge mysterious box in consternation.
She had never seen anything like this. She opened it, not heeding her father’s
warning. Pulling her brothers arm, she entered the wondrous box that hung from
a thick rope. Just as she was inspecting her surroundings, she heard a click.
The lift started moving.
Fairy-Tale 55 Word Story
Tears rolled down her eyes as Ayesha felt him collapse on
her. The darkness hid the salty drops and the silence in the field still
reverberated with her screams as he had raped her. The stormy night had taken
her virginity. As the lightning struck, she screamed again. Her brother had
ended her fairy-tale story.
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