Fiction Weavers' Club
Dear friends, Before it started I used to daydream about world that we think doesn't exist but wish it to be. When I was in 9th, I was an obsessed fan of Harry Potter and that obsession lasted for two months. It was heartbreaking knowing that Hogwarts is just someone's imagination but even in a cloud of daydreaming it was amazing. one day I was sitting in my class, looking outside the window when the sky turned grey and trees looked like loosing the grip of the ground. I heard a creepy music going in my ears. I was noting down everything I could see coming on the header of my notebook and then a guy came and started reading it. He laughed when done. In hurry I shut my notebook and along with it everything that I was thinking got shut in the notebook. he laughed and then asked "what were you writing?" and I said "nothing". My home was near a historical place Suraj Kund. Back then it was beautiful I don't think it's been...