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I had gone to the tuition in the evening the weather was pleasant but when I came out of the class to go home it became dark

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Answered by LEOMANISH
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------------------------- THE MYSTERIOUS AMBULANCE --------------------------

I had gone to my tuition class in the evening . The weather was pleasant . When I came out of the class to go home suddenly it became dark. I hated dark colour so I wanted to go home fast. Soon I started to walk to reach my home which was some miles away from the tuition class. It soon started to drizzle and slowly to rain. Soon I heard a siren of an ambulance which accidentally dashed the walls of the street. I soon went to save the people in the ambulance. But to my surprise no one was there except a bleeding driver. Soon I was hit at my head and became unconscious. After becoming conscious I came to know that I was kidnapped. But I soon escaped from the moving vehicle and punctured the wheels which made the car to dash. Soon police came to the spot and arrested everybody and soon the driver was admitted. It was indeed a mysterious night.

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Answered by anitasingh191078
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I had gone to my tuition classes in the evening. The weather had been pleasant at that time but when I came out from the class to go home, suddenly it became dark the minute I boarded the bus. The bus trundled through the narrow lanes. it had been exceptionally hot that evening and now it was unbearably humid. The clouds had gathered in the sky but it just wouldn't rain. I was expressing my gratitude to the almighty for finding me a seat on this packed bus. Fat women sat wedged in with each other while men jostled for space to stand. I was on my way back home from English tuition, looking forward to a nap.

Just then, a child appeared in front of me. He seemed unaccompanied, about twelve years in age from what I could gauge from his height. His back was turned to me so I could not see his face. It was an uncomfortably hot day, the bus was hurtling down the empty streets and grown men were hanging on from the rods for dear life. I took pity on the child and pulled him on to my lap thinking it would be tough for him to stand. He wasn’t tall enough to hang on to the rods that hung from the roof of the bus.

But just as suddenly, he began to squirm and squiggle on my lap. I tried holding on to him with all my force but he pushed me back and jumped out of my lap. Then he turned around and I saw it wasn’t a child! It was a grown man of small height, a dwarf.

My cheeks reddened in embarrassment as all my co-passengers began to laugh. The dwarf stalked off in fury to the other side of the bus. I withdrew into my seat and grinned at my own foolishness.

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