A FRUSTRATED THIEF AND KILLER
I rode a tricycle.
At first, the passengers were only two .
Later on, it became full of passengers
In the end, we just went our ways separately as we arrived at a certain point.
Next, a big man came in front of me.
He wanted to rob my purse.
He had a blade or a sword hidden inside his shirt.
He wanted to strike me however I have a power to return it to him without touching him.
The sword was like a boomerang, instead of striking me, he struck his own self. He died by his own sword.
April 27, 2025