And one day he just willed himself to leave the bloody world behind. They said he died because they wouldn't accept him for who he was. But was it as simple as that? Could "they" ever understand the agony of being trapped in a body that he knew he didn't belong in.. Fighting the battle of living his stand in dignity and slowly but surely giving up the futile attempts at trying to make people understand... Only he knew that it was not he who died but she.
My 2nd attempt at Fiction on this blog, written for Themed Tuesday of the Marathon Bloggers December blogging challenge for the theme "They said he died because they wouldn't accept him for who he was.."
That's a pretty neat one.
ReplyDeleteYou could qualify to write stories within 100 words and each one would be received well and yet you say fiction doesnt come well. Modest I see :)
ReplyDeleteI wrote on similar lines.. I guess the judgment passed is looming on all of our minds na
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ReplyDeleteThank you all for your kind words, give me hope :). But fiction is definitely not something I would think of attempting too often, unless I am forced to like this one ;).
ReplyDeleteWow.. I missed this one. Wonderfully put Aparna.
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