(Recently, I read this blog which has all its stories, posts in exactly 55 words.. really liked it. I think it gives writing an interesting edge to it.. Here is one I tried to write..)
Going home after a long time. You'd expect exciting longing to meet. I call home from train minutes before. Dad is coming to receive me. I am supposed to wait for him. But I am nowhere to be found!
In my cozy upper berth, instead am sound asleep.
No wonder my girlfriend nicknamed me Kumbhkaran.
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Haha I can imagine me doing the exact same.
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