i am like really bored. therefore this post. hidayah n i were like really bored on one of our bus rides. so we snapped many random pictures n made a story out of it. this is my edited version.
once upon a time, there was a small village.
one of the houses in the village caught fire on a perfectly normal monday.
panic was everywhere and people wondered if it had something to do with the shell station located near the village.
there was a suspicious character close to the petrol station. he was wearing shades prolly to hide his identity.
there went an unsuspecting victim. and we wonder what happened to her.
dark clouds were gathering. the lady in black rushed home afraid of what lies ahead.
and she disappeared without any warning. could it have something to do with the power of the pink light?
and suddenly, another lady in black emerges out of nowhere! it has to be the power of the pink light. could it have something to do with the fire?
people feel insecure. they run to their homes for cover.
everybody is running for safety. there are only 2 people in the bus itself. thats how deserted the place has become.
the mystery remains.
what caused the fire?
who is the guy in shades?
what happened to the lady in black?
its all left untold.
hahahahahaha. gosh! thats how bored i am.
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