The Cards that Keep Turning

The Cards that Keep Turning

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A group of Seven amazingly close friends had slowly fallen apart. How did it all start? Nobody knew. The disappearance of Six of the Seven friends leave one spiralling out of control. He gradually drops all his sanity and his will to live, but not enough to commit to it. The Six that are out and about in no mans land, eventually drop in numbers, going from Six to Four, just like that. The two turned into black ash. The reasoning for their "turning" was unknown... what a tragedy. The numbers of the boys stayed the same as time went by, leaving the rest slightly panicked and anxious. The funny part of it all was that not all of them returned. As said before, two disappeared. Four managed to get back to the studio alive. Wounded, but alive. But they came back only to see there lonely friend, who's health and mental state crumbled down. ...This had to be a dream... a horrible dream. But unfortunately it wasn't, it was a reality for the group. Out of the seven friends Five were alive...the Two that passed...passed from a mysterious incident, not even the police could help in any way. Not saying the boys told the police. Out of the Five that were alive, One's attitude had changed, and not for the better. He went from happy and active to depressed and distant. The friends were slowly losing their minds. Until the One left standing, brought it all back to normal. But only to repeat the past... only to see his friends. The Cards That Keep Turning...
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'No, he didn't'. I was so shocked by the turn of events. Everything was going fine and then suddenly boom, everything turned upside down. I just couldn't believe this. What did he think of himself? 'Leave me alone.' I said firmly but his hold on me was so strong. I was struggling to get out of his bear hold but to no avail. 'Oh!! So, the poor lady thinks that I will leave her alone and just let her go free?' He had that evil laugh and boy, his breath stank. 'Man, you just signed your death warrant and I will do one favour on you.' No one messes with me. 'Ooooh, I am so scared that I almost peed my pants.' Again that idiotic laugh. I counted till 5 and then kicked right in his balls. I turned around and grabbed his hair from roots, jerked them so badly and then gave my hard elbow shot on his chin. Everything happened so fast for one moment he was standing and the other lying on floor wiggling. I charged at him with my cheetah speed, picked up a wooden rod and started hitting him wildly, 'You idiotic stinky breath was trying to steal my backpack. You are so dead.' 'Favour, favour, favour.' He was screaming in pain just after few seconds and was panting hard. I picked my paste from my bag and threw at him, 'Brush your teeth.' I was fuming. I turned around and saw him standing wide-eyed, 'Hi, I am Scarlett.' I smiled showing my 32 teeth. 'I am scared.' His look puzzled me. Starting date- November 5, 2019 Completed on - May 23, 2020 All Rights Reserved.

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