CHRONICLES OF QUIETUS

Quietus is a call to mortem, a call that severs our breath from our being and ushers us into a quiet sleep.

We're all guilty of this sin! Calling and reciting the chronicles of quietus to put us out of our miseries.

Maya sat by her desk staring at the documents, she wasnʼt thinking straight her thoughts drifted to Mrs Howard. She had not seen the old lady since she lodged a complaint at the station, for some reasons she feared her quietness and feared the nights even more. For two weeks she stayed at a hotel where she only picked her clothingʼs during the day.

She couldnʼt tell when the lady would attack her cause she knew she was always watching. How could she explain these to someone and not be tagged mad?!

Tania paid Maya a visit after her long solidarity. The duo had a lot to catch up on.

“Maya honey, youʼve been through hell.” Tania said. “Do you sleep at all?” She

asked Maya.

“I donʼt think I get enough rest.” Maya said forcing herself to concentrate.What do you think ab