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Some bonds are not named, they are made by heart; people say we meet those in our life which were close to us in our previous lives in one way or other; I am happy that I met you, it must be fate, I believe!
THE LAST TRAIN
He took out his hand slowly, and as his hand was moving, my body started paralyzing, and it's a fact that I have always been a good runner but at that time my legs really gave up!
He jumped over me with a knife, pushed me down the sit and throttled my neck with his cold hand and other hand kept the knife high in air, ready to smash down my neck.
I tried to fight back but no use, my body was really not moving, it got paralysed and it was absolutely not because of shock and anxiety. I was not even able to stretch my hand, to push him back but was lying there helplessly, waiting for the time he cut my throat. I tried to speak or shout, though the train was empty but it was the least I could do, but there was no voice.
No matter how much I tried to speak, I was unable to speak, it seemed like a dead end of my life, I prayed may be for the first time with all my heart. I didn't want to die.
Sand of time passed the hour, and I woke up from that dream, after I passed out. What happened? I don't know but I was sure it was not just a dream because there was no way; I would have slept just after getting on the train and what about that strange guy? Who was he? Why he wanted to kill me and why he spared me? My heart was still burning and I was wet with sweat, with my hand trembling as I took out my mobile and searched for charger in bag.
To be contd... The last train, forgotten land,lost memory, life for a life, a severe punishment and a cruel judgement! Journey amidst cold desert in the midnight trapped in a loop, all alone far away from the livings.
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