Dear diary...2

Date:9 May,2018
Day: Wednesday

                                  Another day, I woke at 4am and found presence of Satan on my bed,he has crushed the inanimates.When I get off the bed at 5:30, I was still shivering with fear,not ready to get off.Still I woke up,groomed myself and taking my books at hand.Suddenly,I listened a voice,the wicked mumbled, I said no,she mumbled again this time I listened a hiss of snake. I didn't gathered the courage of looking at hear.
                                  Hitting the street I saw human dressed zombies.Igonoring them I looked at sky above.It was filled with colours.The sun was raising tardily. It seemed glossy. Its light was adding hues just like an icing on cake.The gulmohar trees was sparkling gracefully, emphasizing its mysterious presence and grace.The morning's prospect was defining 'The Beauty', the real beauty.
                                   Exploring it;I reached my destinied place.No sooner did I reached than the teacher dressed entered.He was looking fine and normal.He started teaching; my hand  were shivering, I can't write well till then.
                                     On return, I rushed to my room. I found my promise giver buddies. I hug him till the Drac entered.He crushed us,tried to trouble my buddy.Drac eyes were leaking with luster.His hand were gliding over my body.He was overwhelmed with desires. I pushed him,yelled to save us. He leaved,we were relifed.

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