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HIS VOW






It'd be night soon, so, Tatia had to decide fast if going all the way back to town to report to the authorities was a better choice or try rescue the children herself ~ which could be dangerous as well; but, she had to choose fast as every second made the situation trickier and just then, as she decided to report the situation ( i.e take option one ), a man entered the shed, weilding a gun in his hand - he seemed to be mumbling something at first, and then, his voice gradually grew louder and louder until he made a sudden shrilling 'vow' to finish them all and offer them to his ancient diety to get blessings for his community; and, it'd happen tonight at midnight, he vowed - it'd all be done ~ afterwhich, he gave a nasty glare to each of the trembling kids and left the shed, promising again, to see them later.

Tatia watched in horror at what unfolded, and, as he left she tried following him outside, but he seemed to have vanished into the thick woods totally unware of her presence; and she knew here was her only chance to save the kids, she just couldnot leave them behind, not after the sinister 'vow' she had just heard so she went back to the shed and decided to enter it this time...much to the children's surprise as their tired eyes widened at the new visitor - oh, she had to save them, and she'll do it fast come what may, Tatia thought.

'Dear kids,' she said softly, 'I'm here to rescue you, do as I ask and donot make any noise,' Tatia took the pocket knife the only tool she had and cut at the ropes that tied the children's wrists, each's - one by one; then, as the children pulled the tapes off their mouths frantically, she said, 'follow me, we have to move out of here fast, before that monster returns,' the children understood and the relief was clearly visible in their tear strained eyes...they were all very grateful and although exhausted after the ordeal they had gone through, they followed her instructions obediently.

After freeing them, Tatia guided them back the way she had come, and, they followed, Tatia's only hope now was to reach the town safely...it was already dark and they all had managed to get quite far away from the tower; but, with some sudden fireshots exploding in the air, they knew instantly that the abductor had come back and had found them missing - 'run', Tatia told the children, and they ran as fast they could down the hill, few fell but got up again, scratching against the wild bushes - but, none stopped - they ran and ran.

Tatia looked back to check if all were coming and no one was left behind, they were in real danger - for now... there were more fireshots, but these came from the opposite side as well along with sirens going off - police, Tatia couldnot believe it, but, yes, they were police sirens, someone had alerted the police it seems and they were patrolling the deserted area after all...and, with fire being shot they had leapt into action - but, Tatia and the children were all still in danger atleast till the police spotted them so she ushered the children behind some trees and decided to wait...all their hearts pounding in unison.

The gun battle lasted couple of hours into the night, until, to their horror and also relief the body of the abductor finally fell lifeless not far from where they were hiding - his body stuffed with bullets; and only then did Tatia and the children could come out of their hiding spot and run towards the police - finally safe ~ and days later, Tatia ultimately did get an award for her bravery in rescuing the kids from the town committee and became a youth icon too of sorts with all the children from the locality and beyond being her biggest fans.



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WE ARE ALL THE SAME!






She loved God, but, she hated religion(s). God was personal, but, religion was so public; and, so divisive.

She hated these gatherings under elaborate domes where more than God, how to expand their faith was urgently discussed.

How to convert others into their faith, how to imperialize the world through sheer numbers - bigger the better, their ultimate aim.

She despised, how almost all religion's aim was only to prove theirs better than the other.

When will humanity realise, that, we are all the same ~ we feel same emotions, get same illnesses, have same red blood and skeletal bones. Sigh!




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START WHERE YOU ARE







Start where you are - Where am I? I'm staring into my laptop that I just opened; sipping as usual, my morning cuppa coffee. My mind is rather blank ( as of now ) as in the mornings I'm still quite sleepy and very much, lazy. I've pulled my legs up in the chair, so rather sitting in a somewhat lotus position, with occasionally either of my knees folding up and resting my elbows on it as I type. What do I type though? I'm clueless. Its not everyday that I get a whole lot of ideas. Today specially. But, I worry not. Something will come, it always does.

Use what you have - I have my laptop and my fingers. Would the combination of the two create magic afterall? My laptop and my fingers had won me accolades a many in the past ~ with many creative literary cuisines we both prepared together; so, I might just get lucky once again. When my fingers play on the keyboard...something creative does come out in the end. So, all I have to do is use what I've got and try again, no matter how lazy or stripped of ideas I'm currently feeling.

Do what you can - Yea..I'm doing exactly that - penning down what exactly I'm thinking and going through at the moment. And, its a start I have done and slowly, my mind clears. With every sip I take of the coffee...I'm energised and the energy flow into my fingers too making them feel ever so vibrant and continue to type gleefully. I'm doing my favourite thing after all ~ 'writing'...and I'm lucky to be doing exactly that. Happy Writing to all!



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