The Bizarre Dimension

I was completely tired of gliding the rudder for the whole night; looking at the houses passing by,  some were from urban areas while some were rural with the loudest grins ever made.

Others were very comically deserted. Finally, I reached someplace where I could see trade all about and decided to buy myself something I could sell at higher price I could sell to my father but who knew that I would have to lament later on.

I entered the mystical island where there were mercenaries all about and I could barely see any land that was left by foot. I struggled into the market and was hypnotised 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 in realisation that even the Miraj caught me in the first half.

I decided to leave for good. The very moment I  found myself lost in the pavements moving across the 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 in an 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”.