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During my Last summer vacations,when I was going to a Library I found a mysterious road which led into the Forest.
As I was local, I thought of investigating the path. I brought some supplies and then I went for trekking in with my Friend.
There, we saw an old man, we both talked to him and he demanded for water since he was very thirsty. I gave him a bottle of water to drink. He drank it all and said, " After you walk about half a kilometre you'll see that the path divides into 2 Individual paths. They left path is commonly used and it is a shortcut which will take you to other part of city but no one has ever travelled right path. People say that whenever somebody went there, he/she never came back but there's no proof."
Then I had a debate with my friend to take the right path. But he denied, turned his back on me and left.
I kept on moving and saw the divergence and chose the right path. Hours elapsed, I was feared of losing my way but my heart said "Keep Moving and you'll get to your destination". Exhausted, Hungry and seeing sun coming down I was losing hope and my patience.
At Last, I saw some city lights I ran towards it and reached the other part of City. Since, I had some money I bought refreshments and took a taxi to my home. Later, it was found out that path taken by me was much more short that left path which made me popular among locals and the path was named on my name.
That is my best experience of the last summer Vacation.
As I was local, I thought of investigating the path. I brought some supplies and then I went for trekking in with my Friend.
There, we saw an old man, we both talked to him and he demanded for water since he was very thirsty. I gave him a bottle of water to drink. He drank it all and said, " After you walk about half a kilometre you'll see that the path divides into 2 Individual paths. They left path is commonly used and it is a shortcut which will take you to other part of city but no one has ever travelled right path. People say that whenever somebody went there, he/she never came back but there's no proof."
Then I had a debate with my friend to take the right path. But he denied, turned his back on me and left.
I kept on moving and saw the divergence and chose the right path. Hours elapsed, I was feared of losing my way but my heart said "Keep Moving and you'll get to your destination". Exhausted, Hungry and seeing sun coming down I was losing hope and my patience.
At Last, I saw some city lights I ran towards it and reached the other part of City. Since, I had some money I bought refreshments and took a taxi to my home. Later, it was found out that path taken by me was much more short that left path which made me popular among locals and the path was named on my name.
That is my best experience of the last summer Vacation.
is it a real story?
yeah its good
It may be looking large but i assume it to be only of 1 page
no as you said..... imaginary
not u ....the user
well this is not my question
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Once upon a time there was a beautiful little girl who lived in the big city. Her name was Rose, she was 5 years old with big brown eyes and smooth chocolate curls. Little Rose lived with her single Mother, and visited her grandmother when the moon was full every month. Living only with her Mother she learned to busy herself and play alone. Every time her Mother couldn’t play with her she’d go to the far corner in their tiny apartment, close her eyes, and imagine herself somewhere else. Somewhere only she knew. She’d use her imagination to draw a world above the sky or under the sea, where birds swims and fishes flies. She’d dive in the clouds and fly in the water. And her best friends, The Bee and The Bunny would be waiting for her to take her to a new adventure. She’d talk to the trees and flowers. Fruits would greet her as she walks by. The rain would fall gently on her cheek but won’t get her beautiful hair wet. The warblers would sing harmonies and melodies in the day, and lullabies at night. She has a white pony with a colored tail, she named him Brave. In her world anything could happen. And every time she end her daydreaming with an image of her Mother and herself, sitting together in the wild prairie smiling, and living happily ever after.
Once upon a time there was a beautiful little girl who lived in the big city. Her name was Rose, she was 5 years old with big brown eyes and smooth chocolate curls. Little Rose lived with her single Mother, and visited her grandmother when the moon was full every month. Living only with her Mother she learned to busy herself and play alone. Every time her Mother couldn’t play with her she’d go to the far corner in their tiny apartment, close her eyes, and imagine herself somewhere else. Somewhere only she knew. She’d use her imagination to draw a world above the sky or under the sea, where birds swims and fishes flies. She’d dive in the clouds and fly in the water. And her best friends, The Bee and The Bunny would be waiting for her to take her to a new adventure. She’d talk to the trees and flowers. Fruits would greet her as she walks by. The rain would fall gently on her cheek but won’t get her beautiful hair wet. The warblers would sing harmonies and melodies in the day, and lullabies at night. She has a white pony with a colored tail, she named him Brave. In her world anything could happen. And every time she end her daydreaming with an image of her Mother and herself, sitting together in the wild prairie smiling, and living happily ever after.
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