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Wednesday, March 3, 2010

The Night Is Still Young

It was a cold December night in the outskirts of Mexico. Wind was blowing as if its a sign for tornado. A man walking amidst the spine chilling fog with trembling teeth and stressful face. It was 1:30 A.M and David was just back after his usual walk. Yes, he went for an early morning walk or you can say a late evening walk. David wanted to get back to his bed as soon as possible and continue the sleep. He walked bit faster cutting through the grass and thickly grown bushes. He could feel the fragrance of incense sticks and some flowers near to his bed. A new member has come. Let him Rest in Peace. David reached his place and moved the top cover of his coffin. To his surprise, he could see another man sleeping in his coffin.

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