Thursday, November 03, 2005

Murder

"Oh My god!" he yelled.

It was unfortunate and he knew that he should not have done that.
There was blood smeared in his palm and it was disgusting to see it.
He did not do it intentionally,but was forced to do so as he had been irritated.
He saw around and went quitely to wash his hands.

Still his conscience was not ready to accept that he had killed a mosquito.

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

ithellam konjam Over!
Neway liked the suspense (was in lines of Kumudam oru pakka kathai!)
Maaps!

Harish said...

thanks maaps..

Neha said...

hehe

Harish said...

hee hee...
Chummmaaaaa

Yours Truly said...

Unga hero romba menmayaana manam padaithavaraaga irukkiraar :)

Harish said...

Innapa ellam Nalla thamizh pesikinu ikkireengo....

JB said...

LOL :D

Harish said...

Kalai
Oops

JB
Hee Hee

Sugee said...

Hey harish what a coincidence evn i wrote a blog on killing mosquitoes but that was some time ago..