The Unwelcome Guest


I had been waiting for him since the morning, the one bright spot in my otherwise drab existence, but today, he was late, quite late.

My parents were against my mingling with him, and had warned me umpteen number of times that they would have to resort to strict measures to keep him out.

But they themselves were out today, and so, I had called him over.

He entered through the front door just then, and my face lit up.
So did his, as he rushed towards me…. and crashed right into the newly-installed anti-ghost glass door.
Sigh! Poor Casper!


Photo prompt courtesy Dale Rogerson


100 words.

Written as a part of the Friday Fictioneers challenge hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields (more details HERE). The objective is to write a story in 100 words or less, based on the weekly photo prompt. To read many more stories based on this week’s…

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About anuragbakhshi

At the age of 40, I decided to exit the corporate world, and enter the world of stories as a full-time writer. Wish me luck!
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