7,000 Feet

from Abhinav Jain

The dynamites need a tracker to explode. I’m the only Red Blood who has a tracker in my veins.

This building has to die before they can create machineries against civilians.

“Go, Leo!”

“Come on!” The Mechanics have tracked us and it tampered our plan; but there’s no time for another strategy.

“Don’t forget…” me.

I radio Vault to soar. The helicopter flees as Leo shouts for my name.


I stand on the edge as the Mechanics project their guns at me. “Fire!”

I jump and activate the bomb.

Shards rocket from explosions.

I’m falling 7,000 feet from below.


Thank you for reading this story. If you want to talk about random things with me, do not hesitate to reach me through my “Contact” page. All the best love, my dear.

let me hold your words before you leave;

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