Is That Destiny.

Writing Something Different. 

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I have been here for nine months in this jungle house. A summer, a rainy season and a winter. May end of the last year 23 to the Feb end of 24. Today is March 1st.

All over there is jungle. The only tar road is out of the compound where presently I'm living. The Electricity connection is quite uncertain and unreliable too.

In the morning went for walk for exactly 4 kms. -- 2 kms to and 2 kms back.

In the day rested for one and a half hour. Had light breakfast in the morning, and in the noon, lunch as well, and then kept watching YouTube. At 01:09 pm went to sleep. At 03:04 pm woke up. Cooked the broken wheat for the dinner. Had tea. In the evening an hour and half ago had my evening meal and went for the evening stroll on the one and the same road out of the compound of this place. 

I Had no idea the weather all a sudden might be going to change drastically. As I often do, just sitting silent doing nothing and mind no-where focussed, centred or distracted. Stray thoughts kept coming and going away and slowly all were just no more.

As the weather was going bad, prepared the bed, for in case it becomes worse, no light will be possibly and I shall have to go to bed soon as everywhere darkness prevails over.

Opened the WordPress / Jetpack app on my mobile, and reading posts by a fellow blogger, came across a post by a blogger -  "spookystories".

While sitting on the chair First I read "The Mirror", and then "The bad wolf" .

I don't remember the exact titles.

Presently where I live at, is also such a place like a haunted one. My pet dog was sitting outside somewhere because there were workers on the field and so he was chained. There is another caretaker who looks after the dog. So I was just sitting in my room and the storm and thunder began at the same time.  I was reading the story "The Mirror" and wondered how the situation was like where I'm presently living. I was wondering really there is something like"Destiny"!

Going through the next story about the wolf, I could sense the blogger might had felt writing this story.

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