Haven't got much time. Have been busy a lot these days. So, here is one of my older mini stories I have composed long ago for blog-a-ton which I never posted.
(I posted another one you can find here.)
A common man was murdered.
"Whoever did this shall be punished." She addressed the crowd before her.
As she wiped of her tears with her shawl, it slid off and revealed the red colour of blood stains on her white saree. She hesitated for a moment but then smiled contently. She knew it was not a problem. She knew the crowd before her was blind.
As she walked away, she can still hear the cries of "LONG LIVE THE QUEEN".