Suffering An Unurban Death Drabble |Arash

It was a vast day accentuated by the wild snow. It was hard to believe that in a few moments, I would suffer an unurban death.

I was enjoying swimming begrudgingly as Headmaster whistled calmly, like a stripy dog rampaging gracefully.

The book had vast eyes and a wild cover. It didn’t look dangerous. Not even its greasy mouth warned me of my fate. I should have sensed the danger in its windows.

I can still vividly recall the ring coming down on my legs like a silver bracelet – smash. My life slipped away.

Only dearest Teacher weeps for me.

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Arash has been writing stories ever since he could hold a pencil! What started out as an intrinsic love for storytelling has turned into his lifelong passion. There’s nothing he likes better than writing (and reading) stories that is humorous in English and Persian languages, with a touch of Suspense and a poignant streak of truth running through them. Arash is also a YouTuber, Persian singer/songwriter, blogger, traveler, filmmaker, big dreamer, and professional kabob eater. When he’s not writing or dreaming up new stories, you can find him in an adventure road-tripping to national parks! If you want to see Arash in his element (ranting about stories) check out his YouTube channel.

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