I was completely tired of gliding the rudder for the whole night; looking at the houses passing by, some were urban areas while some were rural
with loudest grins ever made. Others were very comically deserted. Finally, I reached some place where I could see trade all about and decided to buy me something I could sell at a higher price I could sell to my father but who knew that I shall have to lament later on.
I entered the mystical island where there was a mercenary all
about and I could barely see any land that was left by foot. I struggles into the market and was hypnotized by a sudden addictive smell; my poor
belly walked me straight into the path where at my destination I found myself left nowhere but with pigs enjoying their mud baths. This made me
laugh when I realized that even the mirage caught me in the first half.
I decided to leave for good. The very moment I found myself lost in the pavements moving across shops filled with every human race
possibly existing. My determination and strength got me to a much-relaxed place. When I was done panting, I looked around and a big belly appeared reflecting the sunlight straight into my eyes. It was a fat man with a long tuft and rotten dhoti; his face was barely visible due to his disbalanced turban. He handed me a blue stone and directed me on an incoherent note and
unjustified direction.
On the verge of earning some pennies in the strangest dimension I followed the crook. All of a sudden, he stopped round the
corner in a still air to say,” Wake up! It’s time for school”.