July 22, 2013

Tipping Point


She stood at the edge of the cliff knowing exactly what lay ahead.  One more step and there would be no turning back. She had a life to end and memories to forget. The pain was deep rooted,the feelings numb and the reason to live, had no more logic to support.
It was at that moment ,her will to survive flew through her veins.It was at that moment she took control of her moving foot and stopped.It was at that moment she decided to return.It was that moment she decided to give it back.
After all, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

Gyanban Thoughts : A micro fiction highlighting drama as an underlying theme.
at
Labels: , ,

2 comments:

Say it only if you mean it -

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Sands of time

The scorching sun follows me Hot dunes burn my feet I know you are waiting for me As I leave the last oasis. A grain of sand tears my skin T...

  • Return ... To Innocence
    ‘Just a few days more & Barbie would be gone’ mama said coldly. ‘Don’t worry I am there with you always' said little Lisa consol...
  • Papillion
    what is life but an excuse for death,or death but an escape from life... just like the butterfly counts not months...but moments...and ha...
  • Milestones - 1
    Milestones - 2 As we drove past the Nilgiri hills on our way to Ooty the bus stopped on one of the hairpin bends. The weather was cloudy w...