Hello, everyone.

I wish you all a good day and s happy weekend ahead. Today, I am here to present a self composed story that would revolve around a fictional story. I hope that would be good enough for your patient reads.

Here is the first part of the story. All the best.

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A ghost was living in a small town near a jungle. When it was just half a feet tall and on its childhood, it began to explore the world outside of It's town. The freedom to go outside and then wandering here and there, talking with the other ghost mates made it feel enthusiastic and jolly.

The story and biography of the ghost starts from the long dates when it was born. In a time of winter morning it got the chance to look at the outside weather, it was sunny and whole of the sky was filled with smoke.

Other than the society of the co-ghosts, there were the habitats of them, the jungle and the bushes, riverine lands and so on. Suen, the ghost was fond of looking at the excitement, being part of deeds that used to give it thrill.

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Even if the thrill would be unethical and illegal. Whatsoever, for the ghost's brain produced conscience and moral dictionary, there are no such things as unethical what brings thrill to them. They are free to have fun and wander anywhere accept a few things in hand.

When the ghost grew up a bit more, it had fun and the freedom to have fun since it was freed to go anywhere with the family restriction to return back to home before the mid day at 12 PM.

Nice to tell you that, ghosts have the exact opposite to what we do and maintain. We use to sleep at night, ghosts sleep at day. And when we go out to play or bath at day,the ghosts prefer the night's time.

What a reverse, isn’t it ?

Anyway, let me disclose today’s write by narrating one of It's bravery.

One day, it was eating two carrot and a wood piece. It was the time of afternoon. After finishing the meal, it went for drinking water in the pond. It quenched It's thirst and then returned to the same tree branch where it was positioning.

Certainly it noticed a young man getting pass the tree. He was alone and with a single bag in hand. He was carrying few vegetables for his house and Suen saw it.

As he was in full stomach, he had no plan to steal or rob the man and snatch the items. As it was getting dark, it had a plan in It's head. To befool the young man, with a different tactics.

Very slowly Suen came down the tree and then took one tomato out of the bag of the young man's bag. Suddenly he saw his tomato of the bag flying, 😄. So he couldn’t believe his eyer, what he is just watching on !

He responded, omg! What the miracle happening around ?

And then not the tomatoes seen to fly, but hitting one after another and one hit his body. The man with such disturbances, went out of his space and ran away with subtle fear, terror and the such astonishing event to have observed with his own presence.

The baby ghost got back to it's shelter soon.