Temple of Words

For all eyes that have followed the episodes of Tears of a dead man, and have been waiting for the next episode 5, this apology goes to you. here is your 5th episode, wish you the best as you journey on. Haven't read the last episode? click here to read '...I continued to re-echo the same words as I sat on the ground, crying and tearing myself apart. Barr Pete held me very tightly that I couldn’t move my hands; I was about to shout when he blocked my mouth with his hands. I continued wrestling with his hands, but he wouldn’t let me go....' ' H ere you go again, the same story over and over again. And you are aware of the fact that your finger prints were found hugging everything in that house. It was found in the kitchen, in the rooms, on one of the knife found wondering in the bedroom where his body was found, and now to even consider the worst, it was found on his chest and on face his face… so….’

'Everywhere was as dead silent as a graveyard, ‘or maybe perhaps it was my graveyard, a deliberate silence, or maybe Simon had been waiting for me to come in before finally finishing off his job.’ Continued from last episode. Click here  to read the previous episode S ome minutes later, I heard the noise of someone who was trying to open the coffin up, and when it did open, ‘WOW!!!’, it wasn’t someone I had expected to see, behold it was Father James who was in an all-white robe. There was no fear on his face. He looked at me with a smile and without saying a word or making another gesture, he took my hands, and raised me up, then helped me come out of the coffin. Everyone, on seeing this ‘AH WHAT A CALAMITY!!!’ ran helter-skelter, including my wife and relatives. I looked at their faces as if I was trying to fish out the culprit, the one who had murdered me, I knew the person must have been around the vicinity, waiting and watching how I would be dropped six feet b...