Thursday, January 9, 2014

Short Story - Secrets of a town called Razia

The Slashed Wrists continued...
She walked in the shadows, avoiding the light. He followed, avoiding the light and avoiding her. She found the knob and turned it as she disappeared into the dark room. He waited for her to appear, but she did not. It took half an hour before he heard the sound of the door gently opened and she appeared looking from side to side. Confirming she was alone, she turned into the lonely street and disappeared into the night.