Vivid nights drenched by his enticing eyes, while his feet trudged on the way. Nothing can be found except the armour of the wings, which gripped him to fly. Filled with warm cramped sizzling over his body. He yelled to come back to his original life, while the folks eyes deeply gazed at the aircraft burning out the sky.

  Where does it fall?

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  The clouds filled green swirled till it touched the craft to fly. While the man felt so hot over his body, which might destroy the entire plane. It took a thousand nights for the folks unable to find the plane. Over the clouds where the man’s body stayed, the moment the icy wind passed by. The man fell down in the wonderland where he met in his seventh dream. Each dream helps him to be stronger and fighter in facing the challenges of his life.

  It took a day of trudging the hills and mountains where he truly drenched the beauty of the land. He lived alone, still his life filled with honeyed shells and alluring arms. He thought in a contemplative way, how life had changed.