I knew Arlene was hiding a big secret. So I invited Arlene to the same coffee shop. I had a thought somewhere in my mind that I should talk her directly and clearly not in clues. For the first time Arlene was right on time. She wore a pink dress; her hairs were tied in a five strand braid resting on her left shoulder. I thought she would attend a party after the coffee. “I know Arlene. You can’t hide any secret you have to tell me the whole reality.” I said. “No! I didn’t know anything.” She replied. “See you have 2 choices. 1 to tell me the truth or the other is…. I will not leave the room.” I gave her a kind of warning. “Okay! I don’t know the whole story but I know something that might help you.” “What?” “2 years ago I stayed in a room which is right before your notorious room. Sarah had notorious room and we were friends, perhaps good friends. But one day her corpse was found resting on bed. She was put to death by means of poison. As she was an orphan and accused girl was rich, her case was changed to suicide. From that day till now everyone who stayed in that room was found dead on 30th day.” She told me a sad story. “I feel bad for her.” I said with sorrow. ******************* It was 3:00 am when I met Sarah again. Before she could say any word I questioned her “Can I ask you a Question?” “Yes you can?” “Would you like to tell me your story?” She replied as she was waiting for me to ask her. She told me a sad saga. “I was a brilliant student. A girl named Jessica had a war of grades with me and don’t know it. She becomes my friend and I thought she is my best friend but she was worst enemy. 30 days before the exams she came to my room to celebrate a year of our friendship with tow homemade cupcakes. My cupcake was poisoned.” “Why she did that? I mean she do a lots of hard work for good grades.” “Everyone has two choices, two paths and two ways good and bad, hard and easy. It’s on you which one you choose. Hard work was hard and giving poison to someone was easy.” She said. “Sam wake up Sam” It was Arlene’s voice. “How did you come in my room?” I asked her. “The room was unlocked.”She replied. “Really?” I asked her again. “don’t waste your time we have to go to college.” She said. I remembered that I met Sarah last night. It all felt like a dream. Later that day I left the ‘Notorious Room’ forever. THE END (P.S: Please share your thoughts after reading the end.)
Thank you so much Syeda and Fatimah....!!! :o with all my mistakes and imperfections you all appreciated and encouraged me.... I am so glad to be with all my friends... :o :p if you ask for new story so i am working on it... :) :o
What!?!? I haven't figured out who is Khadija without 'H' is, and now there is Khadijah with 'H':/ =/ Oh yes!!! I remember Khadija with 'H' but I don't know who is Khadija without 'H' :o :p and why she asked me for relatives or friends??? I am so confuseddddd.....
NO!! Lucifer was not my story it was Fatimah's story. Well!! I have planed to write a story but I haven't figured out the main plot yet... Also I'am thinking the genre of story.... And I have no time right now...!!!