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Alone #1

 


I am in a desert. All alone. Somehow I just got there after school. Only me and my schoolbag are there. No water, nothing for me in order to survive in this idiotic place. What should I do?


Oh! There is a cactus, not far away. Maybe I can chop that down to get water! 


Oops, I don't have anything to chop it.


How about using my steel ruler?


Ouch! The spines shot at me!


And now I'm stuck picking the painful spines off my face. Poor me!


Done, but it's still hurting. I am thirsty. My lunch bag is at school. I need a first aid. What should I do?


Oh! There is a wandering camel! I can take that back home. 


Oops, I don't know the way back. 


How about using my compas?


Ouch! The camel kicked me off! 


And now I'm stuck, sprinting across the desert. Poor me!


An hour is over, my watch says so. I recovered from the bruise, but my face is still paining. I have music class. My tablet is at home. What should I do? 


Oh! Thoughtfully, there are some travellers in a van over there! I can tell them my story!


Oops, but they're strangers. 


How about telling them to leave me at the city? 


Ouch! There is no space! I am squished! 


And now I'm stuck in the van. We're camping out in the night. 


A day is over. I am extremely thirsty and hungry. Food and water is at home. The travellers haven't woken up and it's 10 am in the morning. What should I do?


Oh! I just noticed! We've come to the meadow! I know the way back from here!


Yay! I'm at the city! 


But I get complicated and get lost in some unknown street. What should I do?


Oh! There is a police! Thank goodness! Let's tell him!


Oops, he is busy.


How about waiting for him?


Yes, he's done. Oh no! He is asking for my adress. I know the adress, but not the flat number! What should I do?


Oh! I forgot that I noted it down in my rough book! Let me refer to it. 


Oops, I left my glasses at school and I cannot read.


How about telling the police to read?


Yes! Finally! I get to ride on the police car!


After an hour or so I am back. I am greeted with hugs and kisses. After all, to be honest, I did enjoy the trip.

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  1. T.SrinivasanNovember 18, 2022 at 3:22 PM

    Imagination is good. Imagine you are with good people and friends and write an article about god's blessings on your day today life. It will make you happy and others also happy.
    Babu Thatha

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