Another Life
>> Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Another Life
55 Fiction
He crawled out of his room which was filled with complete darkness. He had lost all his hope for a better tomorrow.
Death is not the end, his father had said, once.
With much struggle, he emerged out of his cocoon into the world once again, not as a caterpillar, but as a beautiful butterfly!
55 Fiction
He crawled out of his room which was filled with complete darkness. He had lost all his hope for a better tomorrow.
Death is not the end, his father had said, once.
With much struggle, he emerged out of his cocoon into the world once again, not as a caterpillar, but as a beautiful butterfly!
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