1 Chapter 1

'Dream or Reality'

I was in the school for the extra classes, our class end on 19:45. There was a lot of wind and lightning that night. Me and my friends decided to stay in the school hostel for night. Because it was very windy and lightning, our homeroom teacher also advises us to stay in school. There was lightning strike, so I sent message to my dad instead of calling him "Pa, I am gonna stay at school's hostel for today. Don't worry for me, I am here with my friends and other classmates. And tell this to mom too. I'm unable to call her as here I am facing network problem. And I will meet with you tomorrow at home. Love you, Papa". My dad replies with a smile emoji and said "Okey, I will tell your mom and remember take care of your-self, my little princess".

Our girls hostel room was next to classroom 8 in the second floor. Everyone was chattering in the room, me and my friends were roaming around the corridor. The classroom next to us was open and I saw from the window that there was a person standing down in the ground. The man wearing dark black clothes was watching very carefully in the class on the floor below. I don't know why I was looking at his face with all my attention. I was opening the window a little more and was watching it carefully, when suddenly my friends called out loudly to me "Tanisha!". Here because of the sound, he looked up and our eye contacted. Seeing his deadly eyes, I got scared and my heart started beating very loudly. I quickly began to hide so that he could not see me. Seeing me doing like this my friend laughed and asked me what am I doing like this? I told them that there is a strange person standing below. They looked at me very strangely and said that no one is standing and get up. I stand up and saw that there was really no one there, so I thought how can anyone stand there in such a stormy night. "If I remember what I saw, I am so sure in my eyes that he was really a handsome person but.....Ugh! Just forget about it, Tanisha". I went to my hostel room and slept the whole night thinking about it again and again.

Now, that incident has started to appear in my dream too. No matter how hard I try to forget that, I repeatedly remember that face of the one who was staring at me. "Just the way he was staring at me...his scary eyes.....makes me still go crazy!!"

Let me tell you my funny story, When I was in class 5, my mom went abroad for her company work. Me and my brother (Who was 2 years older than me) was in home alone with 'My Sleeping Beauty' Dad who was in his deep sleep waiting for his princess charm. Actually, dad was very busy day before at his pet clinic.

Me and my brother got up too early, we two hungry people started feeling very hungry. We started searching for food here and there, it seemed as if we were food hunters. After a lot of searching here and there, we found our Treasure, which was just one 'Sandwich'. After seeing that Precious Treasure, my brother and I looked at each other and started running towards it in speed. And suddenly a big accident happened which we should not have done. Without realizing that, Me and my brother started quarreling to eat that, whereas a precious thing was broken and fell.

Due to such a loud noise, Dad who was Sleeping Beauty until a while ago, comes out and sees that mom's sweetest coffee machine has broken down and we two were having a great war. After watching this disaster my dad asks "Who did this?!".

Such an atmosphere has been created that my dad is a scary principal, seeing whom we i.e., innocent students are trembling. Then my brother comes in front and says "Papa, Tanisha has done it". I shouted "You yourself were going from there, so why are you taking my name, papa, Amit have done this. I have not done it really". My brother pretended and said "you should not lie, my dear sister, lying is a bad thing." I knew that the Devil in him was getting a lot of comfort after trapping me. Due to such a trap, my eyes were filled and I started to cry and saying "Paapaa..., I was not really running from there, This Monkey!! was running there, I really didn't touch this machine." My dad said "there's nothing bad in taking the truth dear, no one is scolding you here, My Angle." I got angry with my father even more than I was angry with my brother, who didn't know the fact that I was telling the truth. Then I thought I would be a good Judge. It must have been known by now that I am very stubborn.

Now I have fulfilled my ambition. I'm now a second-year law school student, that too with very good marks. But still, I am repeating the same dream for 3 years....

To Be Continue...