Drabble

Drabble

A Story by anandbose
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It's a Drabble

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I come to life at 3 O’ clock. I am ignited for taking the lucky draw. I play truant. I choose numbers according to my lucking. Sometimes I select the same numbers like 6666 and sometimes I select different numbers like 77562. Late in the evening, humans see the numbers that I have drawn. Many in fits of disappointment rubbish their tickets into the dust bin. The chosen lucky are few. Some people complain that I am rigged by the ruling party of the state. The winning prizes usually go to the districts of the ruling party domain. I am put to sleep now. Every day at three I wake up.

© 2019 anandbose


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Added on April 1, 2019
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Tags: Drabble, Flash Fiction, Allegory

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anandbose
anandbose

Pathnamtitta , Kurianoor, India



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