I ran for my life. The watch dog was attacking me. I could see two doors, now far in the front. I asked God for just one and he gave me two!
But which one to choose?
I didn’t had to know an answer, just open and run through any door to gain more time.
Word Count: 55
hope the dog didn’t catch up 😛 then the no. of doors won’t matter 😛
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What happened then? You can’t leave us in suspense like this!! 😀
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Then????? Reminds me of high school prose where they give a stanza alone in NCERT books for kids to study and I will be the only one who boggles her mind thinking what happens next 😛 😀
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Nice – there are no wrong doors.
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Interesting tale – says a lot in just a few words.
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That’s the tricky thing with God. He lets you make your choices and that’s what determines the course of your life.
Interesting.. where the exit is more important than the entry.. any door would do fine !
Literally this may not happen but metaphorically often life comes at such junctures.
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HA HA..HOPE YOU CHOSE THE RIGHT DOOR
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