Day 1

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It was 23 September of this year. A wind blew from my home town towards me. I felt as if it was calling me. It was a lonely day. I wanted to contact someone to talk but as we know in this world who has the time. But what about the someone who exists in you. Suddenly I heard a fan swinging sound from the next room. A head hid  behind the door tried to glance at me approximately 20 steps far away from me . There stood a bald woman . One side of her was half painted white and other half was plain. She had a single strip of hair running from right to left through her head. She wore a kimono type of dress and held a fan on her hand. I kept on staring her waiting for the imagination to break . Meanwhile, she kept swinging her fan. She stepped a foot towards me . I was both shocked and was trapped in her. And a strong stroke of wind over the window saved me from her. You'll be amazed to know what happened next. I just opened my eyes waking up from my dream.

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