under arrest

” People can only meet you as deeply as they have met themselves.” said John and sprinted off to take a slash…

“Woof!”

I stole a furtive glance at Tommy. I’ll wager his woofing would hardly score in the WordPress popularity stakes as John’s quote would undoubtedly do. I surely didn’t want to draw his attention anyway.

Last time the gatekeeper in a blue dress threw him out of the gate while trying to get rid of the riff-raff. Poor baby!

But Tommy lept by me on the sofa, wagging his tail and started licking my cheeks. John was right, I surmised. I placed my hand over his glistening ebony back and put him under my arrest.

Maybe he was whispering that your appetite for proving anything has never been my training or I may have heard it wrong but I truly hope one day he will begin to contemplate the need to assert himself. The flawed one can be used as Stepney by then.


 Fandango’s One Word Challenge (FOWC)arrest

Published by Smita Ray

Smita Ray is a mother of two lovely kids and hails from the northeastern town of India Gorakhpur. Her perpetual displeasure arising from the hypocrisy in the society underneath the semblance of religion, culture as well as the conditioning for compliance urged her to put down the impressions in her mind. In her spare time, she likes to have some culinary adventures with her kids.

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