THE REQUITAL (Episode 1)

Good evening my dear steemians, it's your steemit babygirl @steemcenturion, today after speaking with @mritsnobigdeal about creating my niche, I decided to map out a special niche for myself.

And since I am a writer and I love poetry and fictional writing, I have decided to start my fictional writing stories here. The first on my list will be > THE REQUITAL

I am expected to give you an introduction to show you what to expect with the story, but I beg to differ... My plan is to take your suspence button to the highest level ever, whilst you enjoy the intrigues of my story... Enough of the introductions. Let's get straight to the story. Do enjoy yourself people..

THE REQUITAL (scene 1)

... Majid ran all night surpassing the standard of an ideal Olympic marathon, he ran from the fierce through the perilous approaching the unknown. Engulfed by fear as his survival hung on a cleft stick between life and death, he didn't look back to see how far a distance he had covered from the highway; where the robbery occurred. With all the strength he had in him, he ran in temerity amidst the still dark night.
He ran past homesteads and settlements. He ran till his feet could not carry him no more, his feet went sore in his government-allocated boot. He felt his heartbeat in his head as he panted heavily like a panting-panther gasping for air, his throat was wholly dried and his sight, partly blurry. The beating he got from the ruthless robbers and strenuous race he engaged in drained his energy. In exhaustion he collapsed, keeping low to the ground as though a corpse.

To be continued...

It's your steemit babygirl @steemcenturion, saying stay tuned.