Anni, a little girl, folded a paper toy ship, her fingers nimble with excitement. Suddenly, the room swirled, and she found herself in the cozy cabin of a real ship rocking on the Bay of Bengal. The salty breeze tickled her nose, and the creak of wood echoed. "What is it!" she gasped, wide-eyed, but a grin spread across her face. This was no time for tears—her imagination had whisked her to adventure! She peeked out the porthole, ready to sail the sparkling waves of her dream.
Listened the chirps of morning birds, waked up, life seemed easy... Life of a writer is not easy. Writing is hard. Self doubts will make you cripple. Self learning is most important. ************** Give food to birds. They will be happy. The sun is rising up and up and on it's journey. ***** Ideas are cunning. They always play hide and seek game. ***** Brainstorming is difficult.
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