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Spill your blood Be as fast as a scud With no awaits. The vigilantes deep in woods of past Some clues left by them at the mast Gives the rise of next dawn. The believed divine The rise of sunshine The sacred source leaves you in pain. The dream we have for tomorrow The love we share today The memories we had of yesterday The life we are struggling to build Will be in vain if you don’t shield. It floats up and it yields When it lights up the end of tower It bends and it dependence on your amends. If you transcend the extends If you befriend the godsend There comes the real shine The shine that enlightens the new era. she understood nothing as she started collecting these broken lines of the book. she couldnt understand the meaning but to figure out these are the traces left by her dead parents. She met many persons in her journey to reveal the mystery. Her disappeared brother helping her in shadows to reach the secret council named ZENITH. where she has to find the meaning of these broken puzzle. what awaits for her is something big on which life of her planet weightson her shoulder.....can she bear it? and can she save her world by understanding the hidden meaning of words.
It is an eerie night, calm and peaceful than ever. I stood on terrace totally mesmerized by nature. Being alone in my house and seeing stars made me to remember my brother who disappeared a year ago. Every time I see the beauty of nature I remember him instantly. The love I had for him is as thick as darkness of sky. We use to play every night counting stars and mostly cherishing the memories of our parents who departed from us when I was ten. Every one said it is an accident but we are sure something strange happened. The day before they died they looked so horrified and searched whole house for something so precious. They finally gave up after long exhausted search. The next day they got a call on early morning and they were gone forever. My brother nine years elder than me became everything to me. We mourned for our parents every single day mostly at night's . They were so fond of nature. Everything soon became normal. Time made us to forget them but the nightmares of how horrible their death had been haunted us.
But being with my brother made me forget every sorrow. But he never gave up in searching the truth what happened to our parents. He had been searching every nook and corners of our house retriving strange objects. He throwed himself into research which I never cared much. No w I regret my lack of interest.
There is something to do with secret my parents held until their death. Did my brother found what it was? Did it has something to do with his disappearance?
Is he even alive?
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I feel so petrified when I think about him. like every day I fell asleep thinking about him. All thoughts and night mares filled with him.
