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Every day I wait for that time of the day when eve

Every day I wait for that time of the day when everyone fall asleep as during those hours I could rush upstairs on the terrace and sit surrounding myself with lots of paper and ink jotting down everything that was possible for me to write within few minutes and then keeping all those papers very safely between my notebook so that no one except me could reach them. I never let anyone knew for whom those unsent letters were written excluding those stars and moon. It was just because of the hope which was still alive in me that I kept writing and kept dreaming. According to me I was alert enough but suddenly one day those letters were exposed to my father shattering all my dreams and once again breaking me and my faith. And after that day the terrace which once used to be my favourite place was now turned into a place that haunts me the most. From today onwards, I’ll be giving a #shortstory title as #Collab prompt everyday. Write a really short or a little long story in caption and unlock your creativity. Know that a story has to have a beginning, a middle and an end. The key point of a story is conflict, something that makes the reader unsettled and makes them read on to find the resolution in the end. Set a story on a terrace and write something beautiful and moving. #terraceshortstory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
Every day I wait for that time of the day when everyone fall asleep as during those hours I could rush upstairs on the terrace and sit surrounding myself with lots of paper and ink jotting down everything that was possible for me to write within few minutes and then keeping all those papers very safely between my notebook so that no one except me could reach them. I never let anyone knew for whom those unsent letters were written excluding those stars and moon. It was just because of the hope which was still alive in me that I kept writing and kept dreaming. According to me I was alert enough but suddenly one day those letters were exposed to my father shattering all my dreams and once again breaking me and my faith. And after that day the terrace which once used to be my favourite place was now turned into a place that haunts me the most. From today onwards, I’ll be giving a #shortstory title as #Collab prompt everyday. Write a really short or a little long story in caption and unlock your creativity. Know that a story has to have a beginning, a middle and an end. The key point of a story is conflict, something that makes the reader unsettled and makes them read on to find the resolution in the end. Set a story on a terrace and write something beautiful and moving. #terraceshortstory #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
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