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A LETTER TO MY CREATOR

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(Some people in the forest were doing pray for the commander.)

"MAY THE COMMONDER SOUL REST IN PEACE.BLESS HIS SOUL DEAR ALMIGHTY."

(The commander was not dead yet. On top of the ground, he was thinking about looking towards the sky.)

"DO NOT PRAY TO ANYONE.NO ONE IS LISTENING."

--** AT NOON WHEN SUN SHONE BRIGHTEST.HE WAS KILLED**--

(It was a ghost's past.When the ghost was coming to his house by talking to that boy and was thinking that, he could not make that boy like his.)

( As soon as the ghost entered his house, all the candles were burnt. The clock started walking on his own. And the clothes were in the thing were all removed. The ghost has raised some voice from behind.)

"SIR ITS BEEN 20 YEARS.HOW HAVE YOU BEEN",said the ghosts servant
Ghost asked his servant"HOW ARE YOU"

servant said,"I'VE GROWN OLD THROUGH THE YEARS. BUT YOU ARE STILL AS DASHING AS EVER."

(The servant remembered when he was young, he had seen the ghost for the first time.In the same forest where the commander was dead.And that ghost said.)

"THERE ARE SOMETHING I MUST GO"

(And the ghost went to the Mughal king's palace. Here the servant of the Mughal king saw the reflection of the ghost of the military commander.and said)

"WHO ARE YOU?WHY ARE YOU EMITTING SUCH A NEGATIVE ENERGY?"

(The ghost took that servant from his power and caught his neck and killed him. Such a revenge of that ghost is complete.)

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