Ghastly Graveyard : A Place of Peace Part 2
Ghastly Graveyard : A Place of Peace Part 23 mins 147 3 mins 147
"Training Time Sweetheart" called out my supernatural coach.
She begun by advising "you know athletes in this town have been the winners of Ghost Olympics 2021 and now they've also got an opportunity to show off their muscular body by defeating you, so you too have to build muscles and be the best" "Well, though I don't know the rules, still I can be better at defeating them" my confidence was now craving for a competition and challenging those body-building beasts.
Never did I ever imagine to be trained in such a scary and painful way... even the cockroaches and lizards would have resigned from their jobs of petrifying people after seeing this.
It all begun with push ups, dumblel in their sophisticated manner adding their weights which according to me were the ultimate disasters.... finishing lavishly around skipping and hopping in the parks "Who is this mommy" asked a demonic baby who had come to enjoy his pleasures' of playing "She is the competent of our eldest athletes" replied her mother, full of attitude showing her not-so adorable face. The baby asked "Can I see and talk to her" "I don't think so you should meet that ugly fatty being" attitude raising its temperament replied out Ignoring people and silence often plays the key role in success so I decided to lower my deportment and increase my exercising temperature.
Ahaa.. the best time arrived, foodie people are often in search of this organism or for instance, delicious and mouth watering food...but wait? what kind of a food is this. "Here is your day meal lady, this is monster mangoes and phantom fish" sarcastically treating me in her most captivating way "Disgusting, what kind of hospitalizing facilities have I been providing here?" I questioned in a more vexed way. I experienced the instant of flying in the air for showing the kind of behavior that mattered them the least. "Please bring me down.. I'll eat it, I was just expressing my opinions so please if you put me down?" I apologized for my cruel behavior toward the mystical coach of mine.
"Expressing views and ideas are banned here and that's why we don't have any journalism genre in our life.. if you wanna be a part of this town, better be obedient" she replied with a displeased phrase "I will definitely not repeat this in future, asked my hands to hold my ears and added in one more gymnastic exercise i.e. sit-ups" I thought
Shape of vessels and methodology of serving food was indeed an interesting and attractive futuristic quality of town. Skeletal bowls and branched spoons, green gramy soup showing its purity and blood wine and terrifying tea busting the sleeps of many were in themselves a beautiful perspective of not wasting food.
They were serving as true people of God, throwing and playing with food was not their type. With this evolutionalized techno-scientific world, paranormal creatures have contributed their savings to trillions of food items 'best out of waste' term had been judiciously used here.
And then hits the most scary fact of competing with rivals (though just in a game). Three days left for ultimate win and residing as one of the members of demon society.
Practice was regular, strength was increasing and improving day by day but a demotivating factor still lived in heart... of being not as powerful as the 200 year legends.
But I shall never lose hope and 'back-off' term will be eradicated from my soul, mind and body.