The Killer Detective Game.

It was 8'o clock in the morning.The smallest bus of Bhubaneshwar came to pick us.The bus was equally bad like the person who arranged it.His name was Sanjeev.He made our lodging and traveling arrangement.He was a stammerer.He used to take a minute to pronounce his first word.The only word he ever pronounced at a go was PROFIT.


His innocent face was helping him in his business.His technique was "Pack a C grade good in a B grade wrapper".That is why were staying in a good building in a worst place.

The area was a local dustbin.The stagnant water was reacting with the waste and it was successfully excreting the foulest smell of Earth.We would have been very happy if that was the end.

There are creatures those look very small but they can irritate you like hell or literally make you scream losing your temper(obviously not more than any Himesh Reshammiya starred movies).Flies,mosquitoes,cockroaches were really troubling us in midst of the waste-zone.

The amount of serious cursing Sanjeev got from us will surely lead him to hell,but that would be in future,we were already in hell.

We entered the premises.I need to eradicate the condensing testophobic mentality that started growing after the last exam's result.

I remember,before every semester in my college days I used to make promises to the lord.
"One last time God!!!Next time onwards I will surely study.Please help me pass this time"

But promises are meant to be be broken.The Killer Detective game between me and my God went on and on.Finally the detective caught the killer in ILP,and that too before the most important killing of Killer's life.

"Hey!won't you enter the conference room?"-A charming voice came from the back.

The green was changed into maroon today. :)