Friday, November 12, 2010

Into the path of light!

"Room number 320, please."
"Here, madam."
"Thank You"

"I dunno what is so special about room number 320. This lady has booked it for every alternate Thursdays."
"Since when?"
"Since time immemorial."
"Till when?"
"Till the end of..." 
"End of?"
"End of this register, as far as I can see."
"Okay richer the stranger; stranger the richer."

"I am here."
""
"I am here, I say."
""
"Well, Good night."

When you die you go to another world, and the place you die is the portal, the entry to the wormhole. And if you ever want to come back you can only come back through the same door.

"And Thursdays were always special for us."

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