Saturday, June 11, 2011

XIII

He had to do this. He had no choice. He thought of all he had left behind - his loved ones, his ancestral house... Now there was no going back. With a renewed determination, he unfastened his seatbelt and got up simultaneously as three other men from the flight did and marched violently towards the cockpit. On the other side of the world, his town had become a war zone. #shortfictionstory

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