Dabara Tumbler - 3

by Omahazeeya in English Fiction Stories

Himani was out of sleep at the raucous clang from outside her room. She just heard it. Startled at the clamour she believed she'd heard, she stirred up on her bed. She was not able to figure out ...Read Moreit –the abrupt, fluky clang was real or she was just dreaming it, yet. Himani blinked her sleep hooded eyes, tuning her vision to the invading darkness. When she'd tucked the thick lock of hair behind her ear, availing her slumberous, frazzled self to fit the horrendous moment that'd commenced already, there was some more of it –the intense clang. But Read Less