The intense gaze .

The intense gaze .

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One fine afternoon, in the narrow street of Wellington, the Sun left its charming gaze, emerging the dark clouds out of sudden. Two young ladies Ana and her little sister Thea making their way to home . With the roaring sound of thunder Ana chose a dark backstreet to reach faster. "Honey walk faster " Ana asked her sister. " I am walking, I will complain mommy " Thea retorted back . "I am tired.uffo ! " Thea said with her puppy eyes. With making faster pace , as the showering got intensified, little did Ana knew she is about to witness a nerve wrecking event in that cold abandoned alleyway. Join the story of Ana . Stay Tuned. The story is my own imagination, stealing my story is not appreciated. All rights reserved. Lots of love and light ❤️.
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A few minutes into the walk, I heard footsteps shuffling behind me. I tensed up and halted in my tracks. My heart began to pound violently in my chest. I felt too afraid to even do anything. I stayed glued to my spot, but that didn't stop the footsteps from approaching. Mustering all of the courage left in me, I spun around and to my utmost horror, two men - more like thugs were standing just few inches away from me. Ya Allah, please protect me! I don't want to die like this. I spun back around and started walking, my pace increasing rapidly. "Hey! Where the f*** do you think you're going, bit**" One of the men slurred. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he was tipsy or high. The rate of my fear intensified. MANAL ❤ ©2019

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