The Adventures of A Simple Man

I must have said that I work for a old generic english newspaper house. It is not a very popular job for writers like me but it pays decent. However this decent pay is a difficult achievement. It happens to be so because one has to drill water in the desert for it.  Oh! You might be thinking what this has to do with the adventures; Well during one such work for the newspaper column I had to gather data about freedom in old dusty archives of ours. A useless business as I might like to call it, unless, ofcourse, a adventurous story come across. Well as you may have guessed I did come across one - The Freedomic Halloween 

Most people call it an alarm; however, I call it the 7 o'clock bell. This 7 o'clock bell, as I say, has contributed more to my life than anyone else. What’s interesting is that I never made an effort to find out where this 7 o'clock bell comes from. They say curiosity kills the cat, but satisfaction brings it back. And who am I to deny an old saying like that? So, I packed my bags, left my table, and went on an adventure to find the 7 o'clock bell. After just four precious hours of searching, I discovered that it came from an old temple nearby. I wouldn’t say whether I was satisfied or not, but I was pleased to meet an old friend of mine—God, the Almighty, the one above all. I wouldn’t say whether I love God or not, but what I do love are the adventures He tells. And today’s adventures are straight from my dear friend, God.

An afternoon nap is an unspoken paradise, yet it remains elusive for me, thanks in no small part to my loyal, energetic partner at work—my playful dog, Bhuri. Despite my determination to never compromise my sleep, I remain hopeless. My sister, otherwise known as a demonic creature, in a moment of creative inspiration, suggested that I try telling Bhuri a bedtime story, as if that might somehow make a difference. Tired and at my wit's end, I decided to give it a try. I began narrating folk tales, hoping that these stories might lull Bhuri into a peaceful slumber. So, without further ado, I present to you the chronicles of the Fairy Tale.