The Dream

The train was speeding. Vishal was alone in the dark compartment. He could hear the cries of a baby but couldn’t see anything at all. Suddenly, the train rammed hard against a wall. Before blacking out, he saw the dark silhouette of Noreen.

Vishal woke up sweating profusely from the dream. It had been years since he had made love to Noreen in an empty train compartment. He had abandoned her when she was pregnant. Was she coming back for retribution? Will his life be a train wreck? Panic ran through Vishal as he broke into a cold sweat.



I'm an avid reader and writer. Reading gets me a feeling of understanding the world through different perspectives and writing helps me outline my thoughts from the cobwebs that the mind has trapped it in!

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