One man in mid twenties has been sleeping on king-size bed with slightly opened mouth.he irked in sleep hearing someone screaming in high pitch voice. He woke up from his sleep rubbing his eyes. Good sleep after long time. He yawned and goes to the washroom to complete his daily chores. After 10 minutes he came out from the washroom wrapping towel around his waist.
Which dress should I wear today
Blur or white. Umm. I think white should be perfect.
He took white shirt from wardrobe and closed it with his back. Humming his favorite song he wore his shirt and stood near in front of mirror taking his hair gel. Gel slipped out from his hand seeing no reflection of him in the mirror.. He swiftly touches his face being scared but there was no reflection of him showing in mirror. I think I still didn't come out from the last night hangover yet.
Shivay thought scratching his hairs.
Oh, sh*t! Time is already 9:50. I have a meeting on 10.
Shivay got panicked and rush downstairs grabbing his Mobile.
But he stopped dead in his track seeing his own dead body placing on center of the hall. His parents and brothers are crying miserably hugging his body.
Land slipped from his feet. He took baby steps and reached his dead body.he touches his face and fell on his knees crying bitterly. Is I am dead?
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Life after death ✔️
FanficHe came through the hall and found his own corpse laying on center of the hall. His family members and friends are crying their lungs out looking at his dead body. He screaming, yelling and telling them that he is there with them, but no one could...
