Aravindh B

Abstract Tragedy Crime

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Aravindh B

Abstract Tragedy Crime

A Shadow Of A Reflection

A Shadow Of A Reflection

2 mins
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A Shadow of a Reflection of an image of an illusion.

Sampath returns home soon with flowers and chocolates as a surprise to his wife Anitha.

He knocks on the door but there was no response. When he tries to see through the keyhole he finds a shadow moving.

He knocks again.no answer. He looks again through the keyhole.

He could see a reflection in the dusty mirror. When he pushes the door it opens.

Removing his shoes he slowly walks into the bedroom.

He could hear the muffled music playing with the smell of flowers.

He slowly pushes the door to find his wife is hanged in the ceiling.

He drops everything down and starts to cry.

After his tears get exhausted, he hears a knocking sound.

He jumps in fear. He slowly looks at the door. He could see the shadow moving in the gap between the door and the floor.

He gets a message on his phone with a picture of him tying her dead body with the rope.

Again a message comes."run or I will catch you"

Sampath slowly pushes the flower below the cot finding more flowers and chocolate boxes he felt strange. He takes her phone to the dressing table. Looks at his face in the mirror. Wipes the blood from it.

He finds a person walking in with flowers and a box.

He jumps out of the window. He starts to run.

While walking he finds his shadow looks strange.his shadow acts on its own keeps him stay at a place. Holds him tight.

Sampath struggles with the shadow and starts to run.it now transforms into a car and chases him. One car becomes two. Two becomes three..goes on...

While running he could see his reflection is bloodstained. Blood splashed all over him. But he rubs his face to find nothing.

There were pamphlets with his photo as the most wanted murderer of his own wife and child in her. He doesn't understand it.

People from the shadow starts shooting him. He escapes from the shadowy bullets.

He runs through all the streets losing them. Enters into a building, gets on the lift.

Inside the four-sided mirror lift, each side multiples his reflection to infinite.

Each side starts to pull him to their side. One has a box and a flower. One has a rope. One has a poison bottle and a whine. The last one has a baby doll.

He screams and pulls himself out of the lift, lands with a flower and a chocolate box in front of a door.

He knocks again.no answer. He looks through the keyhole.


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