Saturday Six Word Story- You n I #6WSP

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Prompt for Week #7 (October 12, 2019 – October 18, 2019)

‘Fate’

Together or Apart, Love stays forever…

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Love bought together, Fate parted forever.

-Soul Connection

Story Starter Challenge-Two Strangers.

Via:- https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/04/01/story-starter-challenge-april-1/

Today’s Sentence : “Are you a Spy?”

The New Life.

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“Are you a spy?”
“No”
“Then why are you following me since morning.”
“Nope m not.”
“Yes you are. At morning I saw u at park sitting on the bench oppossite mine and now you are at the same bridge.”
“For your information I came here to end my life.”
“That too same????? I am here to end my life too.”
“Ohh.. I think God is spying on us.”
“Mmm??? “(Frowing)
“Sent us at the same place to save each others life or to make us realise we are not the only who are going through problems.”
“Mm.. May be thats true. Else We would have taken stupid step by ending precious life over trival issues as no problems in the world are so big that should cost life. Thank you.”
“Thanks to you too. Lets be friend on that note.”
She smiled moving her hand forward.

-Soul Connection

3 Things Challenge #3TC

Via:- https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2018/07/13/three-things-challenge-13-july-2018/

Today’s Things Are: Haunted, Pen, Supersition.

 

The Corner Street Haunted House.

A house at the corner of his street was haunted where he used to stay. Supersition was the chair was possessed by a writer’s spirit who used to stay in that house. Many people had warned him against his decision of going there to write his first novel. He paid no heed to their caution. It was 12.oo am, He sat on a possessed chair, lit table lamp then took out pen and book from his bag. Few hours later he checked  time on his wrist watch. It was 3.00 am, still he had not written anything.

Frustrated he threw his pen and said, “is this house really haunted??” Then stood up from a chair, “And these chair possessed??” With that he heard sound of someone’s laughing . From the wall mirror he saw a man sitting on a bed. Freezed with terror he kept staring at the ghost from the mirror. ” Here i am. Owner of these beautiful house. How could you think i will help u in writing by sitting on my chair. Why would i allow you to encash on my talent and hardworkship. I am dead not stupid. So better you sleep here on my bed and get lost by tommorrow morning and try to write your novel on your intelligence.”
The ghost disappeared when he turned around.

-Soul Connection

 

Story Of My Life. #TLT

For Sonya’s Three Line Tales #3LineTales.

Attempt #8

Via:- https://only100words.xyz/2017/07/27/three-line-tales-week-78/

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Photo By Mahdis Mousavi Via Unsplash.

You really want to know How’s My life??

I thought Life was set when I got this dream job, but reality is different than what I dreamt, Friend.

My day begins with meetings and discussions, conferences round the clock I just work.. Work and WORK with No social life left for Me, Just Ups and Downs on the office Triangular stairs that gives me feeling ‘MY LIFE IS TRAPPED IN THE BERMUDA TRIANGLE.’

The Darkest Night. (Daily Prompt- Buff)

I Wish To Take Time Back.

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He was known as intelligent, soft spoken, well behaved introvert person in his group. Everyone believed he will be the most successfull among them. Life was beautiful with good job, rich family and lovely girlfriend. Everything was perfect till that unfateful night came in his life.

From last few days, he and his girlfriend was going through rough phase in their relationship. She wanted to settle down since they were together from the last five years and he was now doing great in his professional life. But he wanted some more time before any committment. With no solution to this problem, they decided to give each other some space and see where future takes them.

During this period, she met a handsome guy and started dating him. She even started avoiding his calls and used to rarely revert his messages. He came to know about her closeness with another man. He called her and went to meet her to confront her face to face. When he reached her home at night after job hours, she calmly told him that everything between them is over from her side and she had already moved on.

The casual attitude towards their relationship made him furious and he slapped her so hard that she hit her head on the wall and fell down on the ground unconscious. When he saw she was not moving and blood oozing out from her head, he tried to wake her up, but she was already dead.

He sat down staring at her lifeless body for sometime. Few minutes later he got up and bought a mop and large suitcase from inside. He stuffed her body in the suitcase and buffed the floor till blood stains disappeared. He kept the suitcase in the garage and drove off home.

Two days later the news of her murder spread everywhere. Her friends rushed to her place including him. Her new boyfriend was already present there with her family. Police started their interrogation. He was standing silent at one corner with his friends. Her new love told police that three days earlier, she had told him her ex boyfriend got furious knowing about their relationship and was coming to meet her at home. That was the last conversation happened between them. After that whenever he called her cell phone went unanswered. Today he came to check on her and this came to light.

He freezed on the spot. He thought no one knew about their meeting but she had shared everything with her new boyfriend. Friends were shocked when they heard the statement. Police came towards him and asked him about their meeting. He broke down and confessed killing her accidently. He told them he was scared to break this news to anyone or to call police. His intension was not to kill her and that he loved her too much to lose for someone else. He was angry but never hated her to murder her. He was arrested and with that his bright future pushed in to the darkness forever.

via Daily Prompt: Buff

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