MIDNIGHT- A Final Countdown
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  • Reads 596
  • Votes 61
  • Parts 11
  • Time 16m
Complete, First published Sep 07, 2017
"Dong! At the final strike of the clock! He found everything he had ever been looking for, and lost everything the very same moment!"
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We all know the tale of Cinderella! 

The same Cinderella, who left the ball at midnight. 00:00. Leaving for her prince charming, her dainty glass slipper. But have you ever wondered, what the story would have been like if the slipper had not fallen off her feet? 

If the prince had no remnant of her after she left the ball in a hurry? 

Dong! At the final strike of the clock. At midnight. The tale would have been so different!

Rankings:-
#138 in Short Story- 09/03/2018

Awards:-
3rd place in Short Story Category- THE GOLDEN AWARDS 2018
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