Monday, 27 April 2015

An anonymous story Part 1

The story starts when he finally went to that house.The house was somewhat you say like the house of his child-hood,the house in which he lived until that cursed night came.What's the use of mentioning he he lets come to the point .His name was Dhanesh.I am telling was because no one knows that is it appropriate to address him is or was.However,lets come to the story.I was telling about that cursed night.In that night sth ominous must have been happened that made the night cursed for Dhanish.Let's start with the morning of that night's day.The morning was foggy but sth unpleasent was there in that fog.Dhanish could sense it bet could not graspe that in the language.But an anxiety increased in his heart and his all theory of uncertainity could not stop his anxiety.At last that night came when a voice came and it came from the photo of his grandfather.But how can a voice rather a cold voice come from that photo.Well it could be a matter of great concern for Dhanish if it would have been in any other night.But that night was different quite different cause the anxiety made him prepared to face anything.However,the voice was cold with a message which can be called hot or breaking whatever you like.It said "go away,ran away cause they are coming.They will come and ruin all.They will cut you into pieces.Run away my sun cause you have, yes only you have the possibility of living."It was the spur of the moment that led Dhanish outside of that house.It may be called a seer act of selfishness or a seer act of liberty.Dhanish,the moment he left his house became the member of the world with which he acted selfishly and in the very moment he also became selfish to the world in which he lived so long.We can call Dhanish a man of spurs.But it was no matter for him.He traveled all these 20 years through many places.The reflection which frequently came to him was that in whatever world you may choose the world

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