Nightmare
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The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination?
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination?
After blinking her eyes peculiarly to wide open, she could see two silhouettes of kids enjoying a handful of kulfi icecreams, laughing and tapping their feet on the puddles splitting the dirt across their pants.
She sighed a smile, brushed off her fears. How stupid she was to imagine spooky stuffs like this, she thought. .
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Meira returned back to her working place, put few more woods to the fireplace....
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination?
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination?
After blinking her eyes peculiarly to wide open, she could see two silhouettes of kids enjoying a handful of kulfi icecreams, laughing and tapping their feet on the puddles splitting the dirt across their pants.
She sighed a smile, brushed off her fears. How stupid she was to imagine spooky stuffs like this, she thought. .
.
Meira returned back to her working place, put few more woods to the fireplace....