develop a story in 250 words on one day parul witnessed a strange scene x** school initially she could not be believe her eyes but soon realised that what she saw was a tragic incidents which should not have taken place . actually it so happened that
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From his hotel room window, I saw an oversized
billboard with his face on it: Jason, the Great
Magician.
I absent-mindedly turn the pages of the phone
book and come across a city map. Sipping my
iced latté, I run my fingers along the streets
from the hotel to the opera hall. Not more than
a half-hour walk.
I glance at the clock. The show starts in one
hour. Plenty of time! I gulp the last three sips of
my latté and hop in the shower. Soon I’m on my
way to the show, carrying a fancy black
handbag and a genuine smile.
The billboard looks even more impressive from
outside. The Great Jason's eyes seem to be
glancing through me. I shiver and walk faster. I
feel like a child about to open her birthday
presents.
The hall is dark when I come in; the show is
about to begin. I make my way backstage just
as the great magician puts on his top hat.
"Daddy, I'm so glad to see you," I say in a half-
whisper. "I'm in town for the writer's workshop,
but I just couldn't miss your show." I give him a
quick hug and go back into the seating area,
leaving him with a startled smile. I settle down
in the darkness, and the curtains open.
Magically, that show remains the Great Jason's
best performance to this day.
billboard with his face on it: Jason, the Great
Magician.
I absent-mindedly turn the pages of the phone
book and come across a city map. Sipping my
iced latté, I run my fingers along the streets
from the hotel to the opera hall. Not more than
a half-hour walk.
I glance at the clock. The show starts in one
hour. Plenty of time! I gulp the last three sips of
my latté and hop in the shower. Soon I’m on my
way to the show, carrying a fancy black
handbag and a genuine smile.
The billboard looks even more impressive from
outside. The Great Jason's eyes seem to be
glancing through me. I shiver and walk faster. I
feel like a child about to open her birthday
presents.
The hall is dark when I come in; the show is
about to begin. I make my way backstage just
as the great magician puts on his top hat.
"Daddy, I'm so glad to see you," I say in a half-
whisper. "I'm in town for the writer's workshop,
but I just couldn't miss your show." I give him a
quick hug and go back into the seating area,
leaving him with a startled smile. I settle down
in the darkness, and the curtains open.
Magically, that show remains the Great Jason's
best performance to this day.
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