short story on my pencil box turned in to a smart phone
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Miracle
I woke up in the morning and my pencil box turned into a mobile phone. Finding the phone to be quite new, I picked it up and asked my mother whose phone that was. My mother did not take my reference to phone seriously; soon she got busy in her house hold affairs. My father also seemed to be behaving normally; if he had misplaced his mobile, the entire family would come to know.
I decided to keep the phone with me secretly; quite surprisingly, no one came claiming the phone. I began wondering from where the phone had come. Quite amazingly, the phone resembled my geometry box that I had not been able to find since the morning I had found the new phone miraculously on my study table. I enjoyed using the phone; I showed it to my friends; they were equally impressed by the phone.
A few days after the strange incident, I was studying quite late into the night. Everyone in the family had gone to bed. I had my test the next morning. As I was rapt solving the sums, I felt my study filling with some undefinable light. I looked up from my book and saw an angel standing in front of me. He asked me in a soft comforting voice, ‘Did you like the phone? One night o had appeared in your study and metamorphosed your geometry into the phone. You had been desiring to have a phone for many days. So I granted your wish.’
I was amazed to know the revelation. I thanked the angel; and he vanished.