(Photo Credit: Adam Ickes)
Standing on the ledge gave Parveen a breathtaking view of the art work that was spread out before her. However, for an unsuspecting onlooker all that was visible on the stony horizontal surface was a pair of boots.
After the initial shock, she was now sedately resigned to her singularly unique predicament. The moment she stepped into the boots she literally, magically and inexplicably – vanished!
The cloak of invisibility was a blessing. In a world full of hate, intolerance and violence, remaining unseen was not a predicament most of the times. This thought made Parveen break into a smile.
(Word Count: 100)
This story was written as part of the FRIDAY FICTIONEERS challenge, more about which may be found HERE
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The credit for the breathtaking photograph goes to Adam Ickes