Prompt: Calculated Risk | Genre: Realistic fiction/Creative non-fiction? | Word count: 1800 words
*Disclaimer: Loosely based on real events; contains strong language
20 August, 2007
“You… you, my fviend, you are a too…. too…” shakes his head to realign thoughts, perhaps, “a veal fviend.”
“No no Deshpande sir… I’m just an ordinary man. I’m glad I could help”, Menon shrugged.
“Help?! This is not help. This is heaven, my fviend! Heaven!”
“Deshpande sir, you are going off track again. You were telling us about those bandits…!” Menon said.
“Bandits?! No, tevvovists!! Planning to kill our god himself!”
“Oh I’m sorry… terrorists.”
“Yes, tevvovists… so I… err… where was I?”
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