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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