While the story finished it's tale, there started a gale, a small fairy breeze had picked up the story's trail, angered by the secrets it had sprung on an immature world,grew to mammoth proportions. A fiery gale was now a humongous tornado. Wrecking all it's path, the story's words were ripped apart. A kernel of truth was there, planted in the minds of people. The stuff of fantasy it became. The circle of secrecy stays. Till the other day..... Circle of secrecy. #daydreamerseries #tejaswiniaura #amwritingfantasy #poetry #words #stories #yourquote
