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Nano tales

I could see malice in his eyes as he pointed the gun at me. Three, Two, One- Boom! Fear and pain were etched in every line of my face as I fell down. Red liquid oozed out of my chest staining the white dress that I was wearing. Everything went quiet, and then he shouted, "Excellent shot! Get up and prepare for the next scene of the play!"
By Mariam Bhiyan


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