بِسۡمِ اللّٰہِ الرَّحۡمٰنِ الرَّحِیۡمِ
" In the name of Allah , the Entirely Merciful, the Especially Merciful."
There was chaos all around the bus, screams everywhere, ear piercing screams.
Ringa Ringa Roses
I gripped the nearest seat to me, as I felt the gravitation dragging me down, I gripped it tightly and looked around to find the ladies holding on to something or another.
A Pocket full of poises
There were still screams everywhere, the lights blinked, and I could see in those blinking lights, the harsh light coming from the ipad that was on the floor of aisle, its speaker still blaring around.
Ashes! Ashes!
My heart felt like it's going to burst, and I honeslty felt like I was having a heart attack, my eyes clouded with tears.
We All Fall Down
The screams there were able to make people deaf, as the bus fell down from the mountain leading all of us to our ends.
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Five higschool friends, famous in all the high-school because of their friendship, drifted apart after graduation, all gone into their lives. After two decades they plan to meet again, plan a trip only to find out that the trip was not what they expected at all.
One of their friends was dead that they didn't even know about, so instead that friend's niece joined in their trip to tell them about her aunt's death and to meet the people her aunt always talked about, only to find that this trip is going to shake her whole world, literally.
After having their bus literally falling down the mountain, they find out that they landed in the middle of Nowhere, trapped in a weird game of death, the game of four death rounds, all becoming worst than the other.
Trapped in nowhere, distressed about their life, trapped in a death game, trying to find ways to escape and survive, also finding in the way the key of Tawaqqul.
Could they survive before the real game starts, the game of thriller and hidden secrets.
Join them in their thrilled journey
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I felt hurt seeing him in pain, pain, which wasn't so obvious to him. // .... Emotions overwhelming my unfaithful heart, I told him,
"Assalam Alaikum, Ammar... your hand..."
And they came covering us, maybe he didn't hear me.
We walked towards the car, my attention on his bruised hand. Before we entered I took the first aid box. He stood there, tall, eyes ~ deep enough to drown me. He made my heart mad and it shivered as I neared him.
I saw him grin and he let out a chuckle, and I asked him, terrified but fearless,
"Why are you laughing ?"
He turned to give me a closer look, his cold eyes examining every detail of mine and finally he spoke in his heavy Emirati accent that blew my senses, with a smirk alongside. What attitude !!!
"Am I the doctor or you ?
-I gave him a sideways death glare-
And I told him,
"I'm your wife,"
He raised his eyebrow side ways and I raised mine sideways too. And he talked again, burning what remained of me, my ears curious to listen to him.
He told me to get in the car bluntly.
I denied !! This time I wasn't going to listen to him. And he stared at me - his eyes speaking a lot yet they were so quiet.
I saw him take a sigh of defeat! He moved up to me, close... closer.... bridging the gap that let air pass between us. And my fragrance blended in his enchanting one.
*Takes a deep breath*