The crawler

The candle is not going to last long! These were his thoughts as he sat on the chair staring at the wall. Through his window, he could hear his neighbours in the opposite building arguing about something as simple as why didn't one of them close the fan when they left the room. The argument…

Dark Lane

It was dark The footsteps were heard He looked squinting Expecting someone To emerge from the lane The footsteps vanished But nobody came out A loud gunshot Was all he heard He gathered some courage Moved towards the dark lane There a man lay dead A gun still clutched in his hand Somebody in the shadows…