Infamous Witness is a new collection of Stories that I write. I don't want to edit or hide anything. I just wrote, its up to you to imagine and assume.
Infamous Witness #1
His inside flipped over when he heard the accusations and the uncertain past. I could see a faint sign of distress on his face as it gleamed under the last rays of setting sun.He probably sat there all the time under his persona trying to suppress his anger confusion surfacing on his face. This could be the beginning of his end or a change of something that this world was hell bent in corrupting, something that he held on very tightly. I am just a witness and I will just witness how his own people would say "Yeah its nothing you survived through it". I will just stand quietly let my thoughts say "No, he didn't survive and even if one day if he makes through this he would be crippled forever.". He can't help me nor can i so we are just the infamous witness of eachother's life. Most of the people believe in what they see i believe in what i feel. I feel helplessness and that is what hangs on his head. He dreaded that the accusations would be real but still unknowingly he believed them.
Well,My train arrived which marked the end of the part I played for the day. As long as both of us breath another day will come and we will sit down to count possibilities of the uncertain truth. I left him behind and entered the train. When I said My goodbyes the door closed between us reminding that we had our own ways to go. To our homes but then Homes are always different story all together. Ain't it?
They say when one day all these things are memories of past we would sit together and laugh at them. Really? Maybe I will just wait for it then Decide.
— withChetan Seth.
