" Your soulmate , he is on the way. He will take care of the rest , he is a man of strength with a heart of gold. His arms will carry you with care , he is here , he is here. "
" Oh god a young man got caught in the quick sand in the lake " everyone...
This story starts in the calm and beautiful Achasan mountain , a group of tribal people who formed a community and are living in the area surrounding the mountain. The mountain people live a simple life ,sharing whatever they had among themselves. As the days evolved , they started to build small tents for schools and sent their children to mountain schools. They developed their own little town around the mountain having all the essentials without having to leave the mountain. Their life style, conversation, food, dress and everything involved the mountain.
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Now let's get into our story.
" The man , he is .... he is burning ... he is burning alive .... someone save him "
" Y/N , what happenend. Y/N ..... Y/N , it's alright wake up, it's just a dream .... Y/N " I slowly opened my eyes still terrified from the scene that unfolded in my dream. I was sweating and panting.
" Y/N , are you alright ? Hear drink this " my mom gave me a glass of water which I grabbed and gulped down.
" Now lay down , close your eyes " she instructed like I was a two year old but it somewhat gave me comfort. I held her hands and drifted off into a deep slumber. She sat there caressing my head.
The next morning ~~
I woke up earlier than usual , infact I had a disturbed sleep last night. I rubbed my eyes and looked through the window
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The bright arrival of a morning , the sunrise greeted me with a hopeful smile. I sat there taking in the beauty with all my senses. After leaving out a heave of sigh I got up and proceeded with my morning routines. The dream , to be precise the nightmare from last night has been running in my mind and keeping me from doing anything. I have to meet the shaman ajhumma after sunset to ask about this but now I have go meet my friend and pull her along so that no one will suspect anything.
At friend's place ~~
" Yaa Hani , ppalli , we have to reach there before night falls. We have to walk miles to reach that ajhumma's place make it quick " this girl never listens to my words , my friend Oh Hani.
" Y/N ah just five minutes , let me braid my hair " she is getting on my nerves again. That lady is like 50 years old , why would you braid your hair ? Is she going to marry you to her son ?
