"My exams are going on...and i am thoroughly frustrated.So due to lack of time, decided to write my first 55 Fiction(itz a form of micro fiction to be limited under 55 words)....bear wid me "
Sweaty feet made railing sloppy.I looked back to life, saw traffic jam.
The blades of wind ripped my skin.My flesh bare.
Death promised more than life.
Suddenly ropes of life tightened over my chest.
I was flying back to life.Death disappointed.
My first Bungee Jump from Howrah Bridge.