Life is as simple and monotonous as it can be for Rabhya patel. For someone whose name's literal meaning is worshipped , Rabhya was quite opposite to it.
A geek who lives in her own fantasy world, Rabhya was a special girl gifted with special intellect and creative skills.
I know it seems very ordinary but trust me when I say this, that when destiny will unfold itself there are so many great things out there for Rabhya to unfold and achieve.
But I am getting ahead of myself so let's slow down and get back to Rabhya.It's been months and it happened again , I woke up drenched in sweat again. It's the 15th of july today and this is already my third dream. Before it used to happen very rarely but these are happening frequently now.
These dreams are more like visions of the past , for I feel like these were part of me.
The dreams are like a storyline , it feels like a recap of my past life.
The dreams are snaps of different wars like maa kali killing rakhtbeej then another deity fighting in world war 2 and so one. What is common in all the dreams is the deity and a lot of bloodshed and I hate and am scared of blood with all the hatred in my heart.
I mean i bleed every month yaa every female does but yaa other than that i can't tolerate a single drop of blood in front of my eyes.
The dream that i had today was me fighting a ghost shaped creature , i mean he looked exactly what emperor palpatine would look like if he was a ghost and he kept calling me devi.
I remember vividly that I created a trishul out of thin air from energy that passed right through his heart and that is why I woke up.Although as real as it seems it was scary.But i am pretty sure it was just a bad dream
Anyways i was already late for work and it's not like my boss will excuse me for being late if i say, i rabhya patel is late because i had a scary nightmare.
Pretty sure with some embarrassing moment and rejection and admission in a primary school would be my reward for that action.
So yeah I grabbed my stuff and left my apartment as soon as possible and thank god despite the bad traffic of bangalore i was able to reach the office.
I work at zoop studios as a senior media journalist and after being at this job for almost three years i have to say unlike everyone this job is the best i can have.
I have been a model employee as far as I can say, i mean my track record is pretty clean I have been able to achieve all of my target what was expected of me some promotions and there during the journey.I left my office after 7 p.m. and being the weird and antisocial ass I am, I straight off started to go towards my home. Office wasn't so far from my home that I would require a cab, Metro or bus in order to get there. So as usual , I started walking towards my house.I got a strange feeling that something is following me or rather some people are following.
I started brisk walking towards my house but it seemed that the street wasn't ending or I was just walking at the same spot and people I was scared of started to come closer and closer.
Before anyone could have caught me grabbing me a flash of white light came in front of me and……….I woke up in a strange room I have no recollection of what happened I mean how I get your who changed my clothes with the f*** I am.
The room I was in felt pretty weird. I mean it felt like I had been transported to the era of Gods and Goddesses.
I moved out of the room I was in. All I could see was people looking like priests walking around me with no modern equipment.
So I saw a female rushing towards me."Oh you are awake" said the female
" yeah who are you and where the f*** I am" i said with my voice slowing increasing its pitch fueled by tension in my voice
" yeah my name is Naina and don't worry all your doubts will be cleared soon just go inside and rest for while you are very weak right now" she exclaimed
"I want to know where I am who brought me here right now" i screamed
"Ok ok just give me a second I will ask Maharishi yamikanand to help you out"
And with this she left me there all alone stranded in a very beautiful place and my mind is going kaboom which is because just today I had that weird dream where i was at this place only...
Why God why?
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THE UPRISING (PART ONE OF DEVI SERIES)
AbenteuerFor every villain their is hero. For whenever darkness tried to engulfed the universe light has been shed and darkness has been eradicated. Uprising is such a story about rabhya patel or better devi who will again save the earth from the terrible mo...