The Mystery Of 7

"This is phenomenal, this is absolutely indescribable!" I was shaking like a dead skeleton, my arms froze, my eyes stopped blinking as if I have forgotten to bring them, my mouth was filled with air as I am trying to hold my burp.Ahhh....Hmmm! the light was captured by an old general in the dusty Attic.

My car morning was, as usual, that irritating noise of the alarm, chirping of the birds and of course my mom-dad "get up!" saying this with the soft voice button hurry. Most of the time in school was spent with friends talking in which the talk was of no sense to head to foot after. I came back to home with whole body tired

After when the minute hand is on 12 and the hour hand is on 8 we could have got independence and could remember 1947. Independence! "Wait you guys have some restrictions and limits which must not cross fine!" At 9:00 p.m. done with the dinner, my brother and I Stamp on the bed regularly but that night was quite strange and curious for me actually we both. When I knocked on the wall which was exactly above my head, by the seconds of time I felt like I have discovered a new door to the heavens but not true it was a way to the attic but still I question myself "why my parents weren't aware of it?"Let it be for a moment I thought instead of stepping in I would have stayed in the jail but my mind was saying something and my heart was something. I didn't listen to any of these just to my.... My brother and me stepped in a place where it wasn't clean, full of dust particles, spider's web all around but one thing was an unusual chest. It was stinking as well as was sparkling like a pure diamond.

I gathered all my power, trust, faith and confidence to open it. Tadaaasa....! Book! It was but not what I was thinking. It was a book about the 'mystery of the number 7' I lose my mind. Don't know what to do. My lethargic brother slept with a heavy snoring sound. My mind was standing in two unknown ways should I open and read the book mystery of the book or should I pick up my brother in my shoulders and step to the bedroom?