Red Blue Gray: Day 19

The instruction now though stands on no-stand. The order that the letter carried was to kill the spy. The higher official ordered me to make the death look like it’s an accident not an intentional event. Now, I understand what they had said in the telegram on that day when they said—FOLLOW LETTER (STOP). I … Continue reading Red Blue Gray: Day 19

Cursed

Dedicated to Bram Stoker… — when the sky will be silver, and the mango tree will suspire the breeze, that’s when I’ll come to you like the ebb tide touches the bank, dry, on the full moon with passion. a nomad I’ve been for so many centuries; hiding and surviving anyhow and now I’m going … Continue reading Cursed