Creative writing topic.....and the little angel laugh at last
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The world has two sides; one the Evil, the other is the good. Nothing is consist of the basic colours like white and black. If the black is the colour of the devil, the white represents the good. But who does determine what is bad or what is good? Is there any parameter to judge this?
Once upon a time, there was an orphan child who ran away from the orphanage she was living in. When a child runs away from a place there must be a reason behind it. No one wants to leave the shelter, the roof that gives them life. So was there a reason?
The orphan girl was starving; she needed to eat something but there was no one to help her. She ended up in a forest. The night came with loneliness and an empty stomach. So the girl decided to rest under a huge bunyan tree.
She reminisced brutal behaviour of the people in her orphanage. She was beaten and was forced to do chores that needed much energy. However, she wasn't fed well. So she ran away. She never knew when she drifted to sleep.
The next morning when she woke up, she thought she was dead. Any animal would have eaten her and it was paradise. The sweet smell of delicious chicken soup was coming from somewhere and she was under a roof. She didn't know where she was but it was definitely heaven, she pondered.
After some movements of constant dilemma, she decided to find out where she was. Indeed it was heaven but a different kind. She was taken to home where are family was living. She always dreamt about a family and a home. It was a heavenly moment for her when she came to know she was rescued by a peasant.
The peasant decided to nourish her because she was too little to survive alone in the outside world. They were poor but they had what the orphanage certainly lacked, their rich hearts. When the peasant and his wife was told that she was running away from the ruthless people, they hurriedly decided to take her in.
They were so good that the girl though she was seen angels. All her little life she encountered the devils but now she was free. She asked them, "Why do you wanna take me in? You look like you yourself are struggling," her conscience was enough to know that already.
The peasant replied, "Because not everyone gets the opportunity to bring an angel home."
And then the angel laughed. It was a laugh of freedom.