Saturday, 27 April 2019

Asifa

#littleredridinghood#

She had gone to the forest,
the jackals more brutal than the real ones,
her cries unheard ,
no soul to choke the hell out of the jackals,
her hood bloodstained in the abode of some blind god
The only consolation
Her ponies reached back safe.!!!!its a world for the animals!
the black bucks did have their share of justice..
its a different story
the hunter and hunted  from the same species.
what an irony?and we thought hunting was banned!
Was it lust that was satiated?,even lust cannot take such a devlish form..
Only hope ...the sedatives worked and she knew nothing!!
the cry of the shapeless stone
 that took her last breathe
reveberating in the forest
and the shaped stone of the powerful diety
used its divine power and turned itself blind!

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