The calm night in the moonlight gave her hope.
The girl, unlucky, thought hard for a way out of there, but in vain. Eventually
she gave in to the dark and foggy sight through the window. And something
struck the princess as she giggled; but why? Her hope now restored on the
dreams of her knight who’d free her from the witch’s clutches. He’d fight
through the goons, break through the walls and ravage upon the witch's empire, dreamt the princess. The princess knew that his way is tough and saw the sneaking freak
from behind and “Oh my God! He’s wounded”. And her long scream that followed
broke the thoughts as she found the screeching alarm beside her bed. Slowly
opening her eyes, she saw that book lying on the floor with the fierce warrior
in the open pages. She was holding fast to the pen in her hands, waiting for
that day, for the real escape.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
About Me??
- SOORAJ KUMAR A.O
- Calicut, Kerala, India
- Scribble ... Scribble... Scribble... that's what I like :) It doesn't matter what I write, since I write what I SEE& I FEEL what I write! You could find more of personal stuff here . But you could find you in some of them ofcourse... Thanks for reading :)
No comments:
Post a Comment