The Rebellion
The Rebellion
Neither she could see anything in the dark nor did she know where she was.
She could feel some insects crawling upon her. This reminded her of some insect like humans who crawled upon her body and tore her apart.
She was now desperate to go back to the safe confines of her home which she left today in a fit of anger when her father refused to allow her to attend a late night party at a friend’s farm house.
Party was over. All were gone. Leftovers, used plates and tissue papers were lying here and there.