neelwrites/thevigil/fridayfictioneers/shortstory/100words/02/05/2018
THE VIGIL PHOTO PROMPT © Karen Rawson By Neel Anil Panicker Ronald stared uphill. All that greeted him was an eerie emptiness. He rubbed his eyes, blinked and unblinked, even extricating a tiny pocket torch from the back pocket of his near torn jeans, directing the beam of rays at the stony half broken slabs. … Continue reading neelwrites/thevigil/fridayfictioneers/shortstory/100words/02/05/2018