The Fate Of A Stranger | [ Part-01 ] ♨️ || Creative Fiction ||
Hello, World Of XPILAR !
I have been looking for an opportunity to find out something that would fit the specific community that I look for. There are some of the folks out here on steemit who wants to be creative in most of their ability and using full of it.
To me, there are different levels of creativity which can be implemented and to be able to express the creativity one needs to open one's mind to complete that. To me and like the others, creativity has different meaning and name. Its as diverse as the name itself.
Anyway,I also think this way that, even content creation is a kind of creativity. Much of the time we dont get to see it or it is feathered by other things.
We publish so many posts and contests, express our deep opinions as writing, stories and the poems, photography, videography,shorts and the tutorials etc.
There are so many of it and its not possible to mention them all with just a few words or in a single post.
Which is why, I would restrict the introductory statements for the time being and lets go into the context of today's creative writing.
I would like to start an episodic version of a narrative story that would cover some true events and some fictions.
Mixed with drama and tragedy is something we can place as a standard and thats as good for all of us to learn vital lessons from it.
I wish I would be successful to grab your attention and do opine what you feel about it in the comment section below. Thanks for your time, guys.
💫 The Fate Of A Stranger (Part One)💫
It was the time of a rainy day in a fresh morning. All eyes on a small town which is situated in a country covered with two major cities apart and some dark rain forests in between.
9.30 AM on the clock and people were taking rests in their house as it was the day of holiday. In that period, people used to eat snacks and breakfasts, as usual.
Rain started to fall heavily and the streets were covered with water everywhere. After 30 minutes of rain, it all started to get normal, rain went away and so as the black atmosphere of the town.
Robin, a 20 years old is at the center of the today's story we are reading at .He reads in a University near the big city and his regular tasks was to study attentively, wander around the town with fellow friends,play soccer in the rain or even to go out for fishing .
Time of rising youth, what he did was to get full rhythm of life, enjoy being green in age and hangout with friends to the fullest. All of the economic conditions and leaving family back a hundred mile ago gave him enough freedom to do that too!
-Robin, Hey. Whats up, buddy ? One of his close friend named Charlie asked him.
-Nothing, dude. Just having the breakfast and watching tv on set. Would you join with me ? Robin replied as he leant on the wall nearby the drawing room.
Charlie joined with him and Robin offered a glass of sorbet he bought from the store. They were discussing different facts, one event where they lost a tournament and their opponents took all the glory. Few academic chats and a common friendly ideas were exchanged.
Both of them became happy as they had no extra pressure to go to the college and study for the exam.
As rain started to cease, they started to take foot and walk a few kilo's up the road and look to settle in the market. They made a prior plan and that was to go for a trip in the south side mangrove. They had all the arrangement beforehand within the few hours of time and within no time rode on a bus.
The vehicle started to go on, through the lake, riverine waterfare and the forests between two sides. Robin wanted to buy some items from the market where nice things were sold with a cheap price. The time started to flow on and they arrived at their destination when it was almost afternoon...
[ To Be Continued ]...
