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The Black Wood
At midnight, Kabir was typing his school project in his quiet bedroom. The rain was pounding against the glass panes like frantic fingers trying to break in. Suddenly, a violent scratch echoed from th...
Samridhi SinghI am samriddhi of class 10 from Modern Era Public School. Just a crazy and wonderful observer of God's Beauty.
