I. In the Silence of the Night
Chapter 0: Epilogue
The cold wind blew through the open window. He woke up. It wasn’t morning yet. It wasn’t night either. He couldn’t figure out the time. He was in a bathtub. His hands were numb and were half dead due to prolonged exposure to water. He didn’t know what he was doing in the bath tub in the first place, not did he remember what happened last night. The last thing he remembered was having a hot dog outside his office.
He tried hard to recollect what happened the last couple of hours, but just couldn’t. This was something new for him. It has happened a couple of times but he just couldn’t figure out. He always thought it was a bad dream or may be because of the meds he has been taking due to too much work pressure at the office. But these were becoming frequent. He is not sure, but he just can’t put the pieces of the puzzle together.
He was confused, a little lost. He got out of the bath tub and went straight to bed. He tried to sleep the rest of the night. He wrapped himself in blankets and tried hard to sleep. But he just couldn’t. Time was finally 5 in the morning as he saw the first ray of light gleaming through the window curtains. He woke up from his bed, wore his track suit and went for a run. No, he never ran. He just wanted to clear the confusion from his mind and get some fresh air.
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The darkness engulfed the night. It was a calm night. The moon was bright and it felt like daylight in the darkness. He sped his bike through the empty streets lit with sodium vapor lamps. His mind was preoccupied with the thoughts of the work he just finished. His job was simple and it was done. He doesn’t want to think much about it, but their was a war inside of his head of which he had no clue of. He had no idea what he was thinking. He talked less. He had always talked less. He preferred that. No one actually know the reason. But that look in his eyes, like a never ending fire, dangerous and fearless.
The bike took a hard left . it was a dark street and it was almost empty, except when a few countable few entered the back alley dragging a man by his collar. He glanced from the corner of his eye and stopped short just at the sight of the happenings round the corner of the block. He would have gone past them without even caring for a glance. But things have changed. He is no more the same guy he used to be. They are beating the guy for the money of course, which he was refusing to give. One of those three guys in hoodies glanced up the corner of the alley as he sensed a shadow moving. He saw a man wearing a black jacket and loading his gun which eventually pointed at him. The guy wasn’t scared. He was feeling himself superior though he wasn’t holding a gun. None of that hoodie gang had a gun. They started laughing which stopped in the middle when the bullet hit the space between their legs. Now they were scared. They ran off without saying a word. The man drove his bike and was again on his usual thinking (war inside his head) . He parked the bike in the garage, hid the gun safely in the secret locker, went up to his room and dipped himself in the bathtub.
To be Continued * …
P.S : I am just continuing the fiction story I started writing in the last post. It may not be a great thing. But I am trying. Bear with me. Critics are always welcome. So, Bring.It.On.
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Intersting Ajay.
Intersting Ajay.
Why, thank you. 🙂
Why, thank you. 🙂
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